I'm officially one week behind on my weight loss goal. That means I need to lose 1.2 pounds this next week, instead of the .6 I've been supposed to be losing. Oh well. Darren has been trying to lose weight as well. Last night he got on the scale and couldn't believe how low it was. He thought it was broken. I weighed myself and unfortunately it wasn't broken. At least one of us was happy.
I only had a slimfast bar for supper last night and I woke up starving this morning. I don't think the slimfast drink mix is holding me over very well. I did just eat an apple but I'm hungry for lunch and real food. And chocolate.