I missed last weeks post, but surprise surprise it was still 186, I wasn't able to weigh myself on Sunday as we were heading back home from Temple, so I did it this morning and came in at 184.
I feel excited but also frustrated with myself that it takes me a few weeks to lose 2 pounds. If I stuck to my weight watchers and didn't go over my points every week this wouldn't be the case but my lack of will power is terrible. In a month or so I will stop breastfeeding "Jebby" so that will drop my points down by 14, that will become a huge adjustment. I think I need to show Andy exactly how my weight watchers works, he understands the concept and knows it works on points, but I don't think he quite understands that "tacos, or hot dogs, or lasagna" for dinner is an absolute points massacre. I know they are easy and convenient, but to me it puts a big red X on my weight loss goals. Maybe that will be my new goal "teach my hubby the Dos' and Dont's of weight watchers". It's not his fault he doesn't know these things, I generally don't indulge him with the boring facts of weight loss. He doesn't need to join me on weight watchers but I do need him to walk through it with me and understand why sometimes I freak out over food decisions and why sometimes I want to meal plan more than just "throw together easy meals".
So that's what I will do.
On the positive note, the weather cooled off for a day and I Slipped on my jeans that I've never been able to wear. Guess what? no more muffin top! They fit and are slightly loose, yay!
Until Sunday I will cross my fingers for some sort of breakthrough weight loss.