Holy Cow I Think I Broke My... STALL!

Just standing here, mixing a Crystal Light, and noticed that my watch had slipped down on my arm. While I was adjusting my watch, my engagement ring *****ompletely around my finger (facing my palm). Being a bit DIM, it took me a minute to figure out what this MEANS.

So when I put two and two together, I ran back to my bedroom and put my pants back on (i had on pajama pants). OH YEAH... they're bigger, or I'm smaller. So I ran in the bathroom and weighed in - yep. At 2:30 in the afternoon (after eating and drinking all day) and I'm 2lbs lower than I was on Saturday morning at 645. 

All of THAT to say... The scale is still on "vacation." Thanks to everyone who lent me support while I cried and moaned. I know I was getting on your nerves because I was getting on MY OWN. The running, and tracking my meals have saved my sanity. Looking at the big picture, I'm happy to have lost another couple of pounds, but whether the stall is over or not doesn't really matter anymore - I know what's important now.

THANK YOU for being patient and listening to me!! I love you guys!  

way too go !!!!

awesome, Im at a stall too and I hate it!! Last night I was starving so I had some tea, thinking I'd lose in the morning,,,,needless o say I should've eaten

YEAY!! Keep up the good work!