Had my tests this morning. I don't expect results for a week or so, but at least I made it to the appointment. Since I woke up late, that was pretty tricky. Didn't even do my weigh-in until I got back from the doctor's office (and a stop at the grocery store for dinner tonight).
So, I'm down 1 lb this week. The slowing has begun, but at least the direction is still down. If I'm going to live like a sloth, I am currently eating as much as can possibly have. That's not good. I want that Guinness next week, and I can't fit the calories in unless I get some activity in this week. Oh, to be one of those perky active types instead of one of the "Is it time for my nap, yet?" people.
Speaking of which, I at least have to get up and do the laundry instead of playing on the computer all day, but maybe just one more cup of coffee...
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