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clearly i am never going to stop weighing 167. >:(

no, i know that’s not true. and it’s partially my fault. i haven’t been trying as hard as i could. i’ve been staying within my calories, but just barely, and i’ve been working out, but just barely. i’ve just caught a serious case of the lazies lately for some reason. i think it’s because while i still really do want to lose more weight, i’m at least at a point where i feel like i look moderately okay, and so some of the urgency has faded.

HOWEVER! i’m going to disney world in less than a month, and while i know i’ll be doing lots of walking (and hopefully hitting the gym once or twice) while i’m there, i also know we have reservations at a number of awesome restaurants, and i fully intend to enjoy myself while i’m there. i won’t go completely nuts, but i will be having steak at le cellier and i will at some point be having tonga toast for breakfast.

the point is, i need to weigh less by the time i get there because i will probably gain weight on that trip. i would really, really like to be in the 150s by the time i go, which means i have to lose at least a smidge over 7 pounds in a little over 3 weeks. which is possible, technically, if i really get my head in the game.

c’mon, self! let’s goooooooooo!!!!

well, i knew i’d gain weight on vacation; it was really just a question of how much. i started out the week really well, eating-wise, and i tried to mostly make good choices, but sometimes i said “eh, i’ll go for it” and yesterday, our last day, i completely said “screw it” and had a double-double from in-n-out for lunch and pad thai for dinner. my exercise throughout the week was hit-or-miss as well — i did a lot of walking, but i only actually went to the gym one time. i was really, really nervous to step on the scale this morning when i got home. i weighed 172.5 when i left. today i weigh…. …. …. 173! mwahahahaha!!!! whatever, half a pound, i do not give the slightest fuck about you! :D :D :D

well, i knew i’d gain weight on vacation; it was really just a question of how much. i started out the week really well, eating-wise, and i tried to mostly make good choices, but sometimes i said “eh, i’ll go for it” and yesterday, our last day, i completely said “screw it” and had a double-double from in-n-out for lunch and pad thai for dinner. my exercise throughout the week was hit-or-miss as well — i did a lot of walking, but i only actually went to the gym one time.

i was really, really nervous to step on the scale this morning when i got home. i weighed 172.5 when i left.

today i weigh….

….

….

173!

mwahahahaha!!!! whatever, half a pound, i do not give the slightest fuck about you! :D :D :D

hi! i'm tracy. (obviously.) i'm 30, i live in new york city, and in 2010 i lost a little over 55 pounds. i then proceeded to get pregnant and have a baby, and at five months post-partum had gained almost 35 of those pounds back, WHOOPS. please enjoy my journey to milf-dom as i shed the extra baggage and try to figure out how to apply eyeliner with a baby on my hip.

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