For the past week or so I have been walking around hiking up my jeans every 4 steps. It finally occurred to me that I probably ought to pull out a smaller size. When I started the MegaChallenge, I was stressing the outer limits of a generous size 16 (so probably should have been wearing 18s or even 20s). So, even though I have been losing weight, I really didn't need to go down in size.
Until now.
Well, folks, I am officially a size 12!! And not a lie-on-the-bed-and-suck-it-in-to-zip size 12. I can actually zip a size 10 - but it makes that unpretty bulge above the waistline - and I haven't lost 20 pounds to wear pants that make me look like I have gained it. So size 12 it is! Happy dance.
I also met 167.5 on the scale earlier this week, and it has held in spite of my adding food back into my day. Today's workout (44/200 - the first since swimming on Monday) consisted of a 35 minute walk at our local park. I am feeling a little bit better, but I don't want to push it until I am sure I have licked this virus. The MegaChallenge requires 200 workouts, not 200 marathons. I have to keep reminding myself of that as my all-or-nothing brain attempts to take over.
All-in-all I am pleased with my progress. It isn't in a straight line, but what in life really is? Unlike past efforts, which focused on getting rid of pounds ASAP and then going back to "normal" life, I am trying to make this new way of life stick. In order to have that happen, it has to be realistic. I am going to get sick/eat out/miss workouts from time to time, and I am going to have to learn to adjust my stride and keep moving. Though only 44 workouts into my "new" life, it seems to be a good fit.
As are my jeans!! Yay me!!
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