I don't know whether to laugh, cry or laugh and cry.
The first thing I need to do is buy a new scale.
I will start with the good news. I had a goal when I left Biggest Loser to lose 1 pound per week. I have lost almost 10 pounds so I am ahead of my goal. That is GREAT. AWESOME. I should be really proud of myself. But... you ask yourself, didn't Victoria say she lost almost 20 pounds? Well, I thought that I did.
It all started when I landed from Australia and I weighed myself on my sister's scale. It said I was way over. I then had Paula weigh herself, Scab weigh himself and then just to be sure, he weighed himself holding Erma! I still didn't believe it so I waited until I arrived last night and it is true... the AUS scale is totally wrong! (Pookeys - put it in the budget!! We need a new scale!!)
So, instead of freaking out, I am just going to be happy that I have surpassed my goals and I am doing good work. I am going to concentrate on the positive of being here this week and losing more weight.
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