And the Answer Was...

279.1 lbs! My little binge over the weekend didn't do much damage. Go me. Woo hoo! It almost makes me want to do it again. Don't worry. I won;t do any cartwheels or cheerleader flip-spin-twirl-clap crap. I might pull something.

Now, some people might say, "So what? You're still fat."

And to that I say, "Shut up or I'll sit on you." I'm making progress. A few of my co-workers have noticed that I've dropped a few...not just by cutting my hair or leaving my gradebook on my desk. I'm even cinching down a notch on my belt most days now. Pretty soon I might have to buy a new one.

Now, for a few random items:

Today, I feel the need for a Coke, but it's a good thing I don't have any change.

Yesterday I brought a salad for my dinner during my class. Not as tasty as a spicy chicken sandwich or a breakfast burrito, but it was better for me. Blah. Blah. Blah.

Here's to keeping it up.