Today I weighed 342.8. Finally am headed back in the right direction. That's a total of 16.8 pounds in 3 weeks. Not too bad, but not great. I still haven't begun exercising, so I need to light a fire under my rear to get that going.
Last night I played poker again with the Morrisons. I didn't do too bad, but little Scottie Morrison knocked me out of the tournament again. It seems like one of the Morrison family (Scot, Joy the mom, Jeff or Jennifer the hosts) always seem to win. I guess it's their tourney so that's ok, but just once I want to win it all. Oh well, Karen hates me playing any poker at all, so I won't complain too much. She lets me do this each month. I <3 her so much. And not just because she lets me play poker.
I get to tell my 1-5 graders that I lost my 2 pounds this week. I was getting a little worried that I wouldn't.
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Not great? I think almost 17 pounds in 3 weeks is pretty stellar.
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