I was very happy to see my family, but my trials weren't over yet. I had a procedure that was scheduled for the following day, and I couldn't eat at all on Wednesday. I didn't think it would be that big of a deal, I had gone 4 months without eating - what is one day? But it was hard.
I had kept my calories during my trip to Telluride under 1200, and when I got home I weighed myself and was back to the weight I was two weeks ago (I gained a pound and a half the last weigh in day) so I was happy since I hadn't been doing any exercise. Then I had to take a laxative that night. By the end of that journey I had lost 10 pounds. But it came right back the next day, so lets just say I broke even through all these travel.
That seems good to me.
I had kept my calories during my trip to Telluride under 1200, and when I got home I weighed myself and was back to the weight I was two weeks ago (I gained a pound and a half the last weigh in day) so I was happy since I hadn't been doing any exercise. Then I had to take a laxative that night. By the end of that journey I had lost 10 pounds. But it came right back the next day, so lets just say I broke even through all these travel.
That seems good to me.
It *is* good!
ReplyDeleteIt sure "came out" OK - particularly your procedure
ReplyDeleteGo girl go!