Jen and I just had our week one weigh in at weight watchers. I know, I know, I go in and out of weight watchers so much that it must feel like a revolving door. Lay off, would ya? Think this is easy for me? Right.
Jen was first in line at the scale. Her week one loss was HUGE. I am so proud of her! Then I stepped on the scale. My week one loss was nearly double Jen’s. Huge times two. In all seriousness, I dropped 2.8% of my weight in one week.
We both came out of the weigh in feeling great. We knew we had a good week, but this? No, this is ridiculous. We’re pumped, we’re stoked. We’re also in agreement that there was probably something wrong with a scale. We’ve weighed in twice, at two different centers. We’re both feeling that maybe one of the scales was not calibrated correctly.
Who cares! We’ll take it!
Note: The following statement is meant as a joke. I don’t really believe this. I don’t need a lecture on reality. Okay? We’re clear?
Hell, at this rate I’ll be skinny as can be by next year!
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