Life, Weigh In

Fear And Loathing In Georgia

I am writing this post BEFORE I get on the scales.  I have excercised and eaten well.  I will freely admit that I really, really want to see the scale move.  But, if it does not, I KNOW that I am doing the right things.  I will not get frustrated, I will not quit, and I will not change course.  But, I will be angry.  (I realize that the number of the scale should not matter to me all that much… but come on!!!  I need to see me some progress, baby.)  Psychotically crossing my fingers… here I go…