so i did my weekly weigh-in tuesday night. i lost half a pound. seriously? not even a whole pound? i have pedalled my little heart out on that elliptical, eaten soups and salads, and had sensible dinners. i have all but given up soda. and i lost one measly half-pound???
apparently those assholes on the biggest loser make it look way easier than it is. and i keep telling myself that's not realistic. i can't be in the gym 8 hours a day and i do not have a scary lady yelling at me to "work harder dammit!" as i pull a car for a mile. but dammit, i want to step onto the scale after a week and have it show that i lost ten pounds. it was never this hard to GAIN ten pounds. why the hell are they so set on sticking around?
but i'm trying not to get too down on myself. i'm feeling healthier. and it could have been muscle gain. muscle does weigh more after all...
still, those biggest loser bitches better never meet me in a dark alley. it will not be pleasant for them.
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