I actually ended up losing 1.1kg on the scales.
Relief, total relief.
And I guess from there I realised I have a choice. Either give up now or forge on.
And I spoke to Tony a lot about this fork in the road and got some issues clear in my mind, and I am going to go for it.
That said, I ate a bag of chippies in the car on the way to a hair appointment as I was so hungry and running so late!
But as we know, I can chose to beat myself up about that or simply move on.
So I will weigh in again in a fortnight, and for the next 2 weeks I am determined to not bend the rules.
The lady in our local Post Office has lost a shed load of weight (about 38kg I think?) and she was telling me that some months she only lost 1kg but refused to get demoralised about it, as she figured "Even if I only lose 1kg a month, in a years time, I will still be 12kg LESS than I was"
Ummmmm, good point babe!