I have to say that I'm not looking forward to tomorrow's weigh in. It isn't that I've had a bad week, or anything like that. Rather, after going two weeks straight, I'm really not sure where I'll be. I'd love to say that I'm confident that I'll weigh in under two hundred and thirty pounds, but I'm not. Even though I have been fairly cautious this week, I just don't know what tomorrow will be like. I'm going to get some good rest tonight, so that I can hopefully have a great weigh in tomorrow morning. As I've said before, it doesn't matter what the scale says in the morning. I'm proud and thankful of what I've been blessed to accomplish this far. I'm not going to waste this. Also, it doesn't matter how long it takes, I'm losing my butter half.
My calories today we perfect. I ate exactly how I'd like each day to be. I had salad twice (I know, I wouldn't have touched the stuff this time last year), and tried to have the majority of my calories for breakfast and lunch. My workout this morning was really good. I decided to get sleep tonight, rather than working out again. Time for some shut eye.
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