It’s been quite a while since I last got weighed. However, I was determined to get weighed today and I even walked through a hurricane to get to the scale. Seriously. I got there soaking wet and broke two umbrellas. Just for this. You’re welcome.
This week I lost .8, bringing me finally to 75.4 pounds. 75 POUNDS BABY! I think it’s time for a dance!
That’s so very close to eleven babies! I’m not sure what I’ll do to celebrate this loss, but when I hit 100 pounds, I know I want to have a swing dancing party in the city. Everyone get ready! At this pace, I’m aiming for the summer. Get your dresses and bow ties–I expect a huge crowd there!
I’m ending this year with a loss, so I’m quite happy. Happy New Year everyone! I wish you all gains where you want and losses where they are needed. I send you each my affection and adoration. I love you all.
Best gif ever.
If you give me enough warning, I could probably come celebrate too. I miss you. And NYC. Looking fabulous, dahling.