First, a basic lesson in WW
math.




I “track” every single thing
I eat. If I follow the plan and stay
within my points, I should lose weight.
I go through the first week
proud of myself. I am good at following
rules.
I stay within my 26 points a
day and don’t even use all my bonus points.
I weigh foods on my little scale to account exactly for their
weight. I overestimate points when I am
not sure of a food’s value. I eat fruit when I’m hungry. No more cashews for an afternoon snack. I even
skip the tiny cheese sample they are offering at Agata.
I go today and weigh
in. I see a familiar face at
weigh-in. Robin. She was the leader when I left, and is still here. She was not here last week. She gives me a big welcoming smile, and with
her characteristically positive attitude says, “Wow. Fantastic.
You’re down 1.6 pounds.” Robin’s
enthusiasm is genuine; she acts as if the weight loss is on her frame, not
mine.
And then she says, “You
know, you shouldn’t be paying at all. You
are still within two pounds of your lifetime goal weight of 128.” I had no idea.
I’m happy Robin’s back. I’m happy not to be paying. And I’m happy I lost 1.6 pounds. Today is a good day.
You go, girl!!!!
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