Not Too Bad for a Month’s Work

Almost a month, 7 pounds. Not too bad. I was hoping for at least another 5 pounds, but I am not complaining.

Over the last few days, I realized my pants weren’t nearly as obscene as they had been. I even had to pull my belt out ~ 1st time I have needed that in ages.

The lack of the need for my belt was part of my motivation for re-joining Weight Watchers. It was either join or buy the next clothing size up. Not only would that be more costly, but also very disheartening. I had pushed them seams to their limit.