The good news is, I lost weight!
The bad news, is that I lost half a fricking pound.
181.2lbs.
DAMN.
I had even done retail therapy instead of calorie therapy on my particularly sucky Friday. So. Let's see how long I can be a positive Polly about this. I still lost weight! And I feel healthier! And I feel skinnier! And I had a great 4 mile run on Sunday!
!!!!!!
But I also really wanted that number to go down. I really want to wear smaller clothes. And bras. And just be less of me. And not bigger than all my friends. And sometimes this really really really really sucks.
So I guess everything is the same?
That's all I have today. I'm sorry it's not more fun. For fun, please check this video out. Yeah, she's awesome.
