For some reason I tend to neglect this whenever I'm doing horrid. I think it's the inner perfectionist that just can't stand seeing me progressively fuck up.
I'm back down to 164. I'm actually 164.0 for the second day in a row now, and considering I was Miss Piggy, that's not too awful.
But it's still so far from where I wanted to be. I'm right back to where I was like two months ago. That's just a little bit pathetic.
Either way, 4.1lbs to go until I hit my GW2. I'm HOPING to hit it in a weeks time. We'll see. As long as I'm 161.9 by Sunday, I don't really care. That will have been my lowest weight at this height. Pathetic, I realize, but it's still exciting none-the-less.
I'ma try and post of here a bit more, because all this neglect isn't good for anyone. When I'm here, I'm accountable. Accountability is what's going to keep my from failing miserably.
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