Well, I'm still at 212. And I'm vexed.
I have been an ANGEL on my diet. I have exercised both furiously and faithfully for the last several days. In fact, I went to the gym TWICE yesterday. And the scale isn't a'budging.
I'm starting to feel like there's a war between me and my body. Does that make sense? It's refusing to let go of the fat, and I just keep fighting it. The less the scale moves, the more determined I'm becoming.
So, I fought my disappointment from this morning with a little yoga at lunch. Take that, body of mine!