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Weight Watchers update...

Weight Watchers has been doing a great thing for me. It's allowed me to realize how poorly I was eating and to change my the way I look at food. Some days are better than others but that's the way it works. You have to let yourself fall to get back on the wagon. As long as you get back on you'll be good to go...

Anyway, for my update...



Starting weight: 176.4 (on 9.8.08)

Week 1: 177.0 (on 9.22.08) a gain of 0.6 pounds

Week 2: 171.2 (on 9.29.08) a loss of 5.8 pounds :)

Week 3: 170.4 (on 10.6.08) a loss of 1.2 pounds :)

Week 4: 171.6 (on 10.13.08) a gain of 0.8 pounds

Week 5: 168.4 (on 10.20.08) a loss of 3.2 pounds :)

Week 6: 169.0 (on 10.27.08) a gain of .6 pounds

Week 7: 170.6 (on 11.3.08) a gain of .8 pounds

Week 8: 168.4 (on 11.10.08) a loss of 2.2 pounds :)

We're in week 8 now and working up to our weigh in at the start of week 9... Wish me luck! :)


Comments

SAHW said…
Impressive! Way to go :)
Allison said…
Best of luck!!! I totally agree about learning about how to better look at food through WW. Hopefully we can find something semi-healthy at Champp's on Thursday ;) Can't wait to see you again!
Simi said…
That is AWESOME! Congrats!
Iris Took said…
Good for you!! Nice to hear of a fellow WW's success. Keep up the good work!!!
That is AMAZING! You should be SO incredibly proud of yourself! Do you have more energy?
mrs.leah.maria said…
Seriously you are amazing! Your outlook on slip ups is exactly right!
Whitney said…
You rock!! But fix week 8 -- it's a LOSS!!! :)
mrs.leah.maria said…
Hey lady! It was a few weeks back but, yup at our 13w us the tech have us a 90% guess at boy! We're waiting on the big us for confirmation, but are very excited nevertheless!

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