I've been blogging for a little over two months now. I got on the scale this morning. I weigh the same as when I started. I had weighed myself at the end of the day a couple times last week and thought, do it in the morning. So I finally weighed in the morning ("in the morning" during the past two weeks has been 510a and not much else is happening than changing my clothes) ((more on that later.)). So I weighed this morning with a little bit of hope in my heart for a pound or two difference. Nope. Negative. Nada. Here's where my mind is changing. Big deal. Who cares what the scale says. Is it really about those three blasted numbers??!! No. It's about (we're now at the above mentioned "later") the fact that I've been to CrossFit four days a week for the past two weeks. It's about the fact that I didn't completely blow my food choices yesterday. It's about the fact that I'm actually doing it. And I'm going to keep doing it...
My random thoughts as I do this thing called LIFE.