I swear at times I think I'm psychotic, no wait.....I have psychosis? No, that's not it either. Okay, actually, I Googled psychosis, and maybe I do have that. There are moments that I have a word in my head, but it won't come out of my mouth.....it's psych....something......
PSYCHIC!! That's it! I think I'm Psychic!
I was really nervous about today's weigh in. I gained a bit last week and went to 170.8, and I wanted to be back where I was the week before that......167.2. I don't want anymore 170's. Early in the week, I weighed a home and the scale said 166. I was pretty sure my scale was broken. I woke up this morning at 4:30 am and wanted to get on my scale, but I thought I should wait until at least 7:00 am......because I might still be losing weight! My stomach was growling, and when it growls like that, I imagine my body burning fat while I just lay there.
(Holy Crap! I think I just defined Psychosis!)
So I went back to sleep. Then I had a dream that I woke up and got on the scale and it said 165! Then I woke up.....in real life.....and my stomach was in knots from curiosity. I got up and weighed. The scale was going back and forth between 166 and 165, and I'm thinking......scale, don't jack with me!
Then I went to my meeting.
I AM PSYCHIC!
So, no beers, lots of water, lots of fruits and veggies, and lots of exercise makes you lose weight. That's weird.
Have an awesome Friday!
"love the life you live, live the life you love"