Well I stepped on the scales and my heart sank - it looked like I had regained those 2 pounds!
Still, I comforted myself with the fact that I had been successfully elected as a parish minister yesterday!
Then I realised I hadn't visited the bathroom and also hadn't accounted for the weight of a vest and tshirt (well it is cold today).
Voila - 15 stone 1. At least I'm at 'evens' for the week - and given the week it has been, with preparation and nervousness about Sunday, I reckon that's not bad.
However, getting to 15 stone by the end of November was the target. I'll have a weigh-in on Wednesday morning to see but 'I hae ma doots'!
Maybe it was too many cakes yesterday!
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A whimsical wander through my life, bits of the universe, and everything else that is publishable. Personal reflection, stuff I've read on the web, a bit of theology if you're lucky. And now... periodic updates on my weight!
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- Nodrog
- Scotland, United Kingdom
- Confused, amused, good at sounding knowledgeable, bad at saying 'No'. Husband, father, friend.
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Hola, he encontrado tu blog a través de Google, mientras que la búsqueda de primeros auxilios para un ataque al corazón y su puesto se ve muy interesante para mí.
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