Lucky number Se7en.
Obviously my black cat, Cobweb, who crosses my path all the time, the spider I squished on the kitchen floor on Thursday, and the ladder I walked under on purpose had no effect on WIW this week...except that it is raining right now. Damn that spider! Though, that was probably because I forgot my umbrella today....sorry I made it rain, Victoria. Murphy's Law.
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Starting weight: 292.1
1st weigh-in: 286.8
2nd weigh-in: 280.1
3rd weigh-in: 276.4
4th weigh-in: 274.1
5th weigh-in: 270.6
6th weigh-in: 266.2
7th weigh-in: 262
su·per·sti·tion: a notion maintained despite evidence to the contraryI have this notion that food is my enemy and should be handled with extreme caution...I am a food addict after all. Before I started this challenge, I ate a plethora of the unhealthy with "emotional reckless abandon" and now I am nearly too particular with what I put in my body. The very thought of relinquishing some control and allowing someone else to do the cooking or going to a restaurant scares the bejezus out of me. But, that is real life. And, I can't live my life in fear, now can I? So this past week, I took Eleanor Roosevelt's advice, and I did a couple things that spooked me:
- I allowed someone else to cook a meal in which I indulged (Thanks Michelle, it was delicious xox)
- I ate the full allotment of my calories for the week
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