Okay, I broke down and got on my scale. I honestly thought I was going to have a heart attack, can shock actually kill you? That lovely little scale, my sweet friend, said I've lost nine pounds in the last seven days! Is that possible? Me, the queen of munching, the connoisseur of french fries, the mistress of all things sweet lost weight? It's a good day for me and all chunky monkeys. Rejoice, there is hope for us all! Praise the gods of my little diet pills, oh and that low calorie diet and exercise thing too. So everyone stand up and do the happy dance . . . happy dance, happy dance!
I am armed with a renewed motivation and I'm ready to start week two! Bring on the salads baby!
"I'm so excited and I just can't hide it, I'm about to lose control and I think I like it, I'm so excited!"
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