I realize now that I didn't update here with my health stuff. Long story short, I ended up in the ER on Thursday last week with symptoms potentially indicating some pretty bad stuff. I left the ER early Friday morning with a diagnosis of a migraine, and I'll be exploring other options with my physician after she has an opportunity to review the reports from the CT and MRI I had while in the ER.
This morning was weigh in day. I had a few bags of fluid in the ER the other night, and my sneak peeks at the scale didn't look very promising. I was up a few pounds for most of the past few days, which was discouraging. In my brain, I knew that this was beyond my control, but in that hopeful part that just wants to succeed, I was pretty bummed. Regardless, I knew that if I at least stayed the same this week, I'd be okay with myself, and I'd just have to suck it up if I was a little higher than last week.
I called the hubby in to witness my weigh in, and he covered the display so I couldn't see it. He asked what I was last week, and I almost panicked, but then he showed me. I was 184 even. As of today, I have lost 18 pounds since January 1. This is the last weigh in for Feb, and while it would've been nice to be at an even 20, I'm not complaining! I have less than 20 pounds to go to reach my goal weight of 165.
and how fabulous is my fringe necklace from Charming Charlie?! Love it!