This has been the week of total fear. I've been freaking out all week over this Wednesday's weigh in. This is the BIG weigh in, the "You do or don't get surgery" weigh in. Hubby and I have been so careful this week. It's paid off. Though we don't trust our scale's accuracy, we do believe it when it says we weigh a little less. I know we're not supposed to use food as a reward anymore, but tonight we went out for a little frozen yogurt with some friends.
Tomorrow they're gonna look at chemicals in my tummy. Will take a while, but be a piece of cake. Maybe I shouldn't say piece of cake anymore... Or easy as pie... I need some new sayings. Can you think of any? Please add them to the comments below!
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