Twenty-Five.

This morning’s weigh-in revealed two more pounds bit the dust this week. Hurray! That makes a grand total of 25 pounds! That’s like three gallons of milk!

I feel like I’ve been doing pretty well on the eating aspect of my diet, but the exercise is still challenging. I’m SO not a morning person, but I’ve been dragging myself out of bed at 5:30am every (well most) mornings to “play” treadmill. I’ve been jogging. Something I never thought I would do, or could do. But found out that I can. Granted, it ain’t pretty but it works.

My secret weapon though, is my husband. He’s been so supportive and encouraging these past few months. I’ve fallen in love with him all over again.