I have a confession to make I am a big fat liar!!!
I said I would let the damn scale rule me....
But it does that stupid beeotch is a liar too!
I'm up 1.4 lbs ugg!!!
Ok it's not that bad I weighed in with my trainer on Sunday and I was up there too, so we took my measurements and I'm down inches. 2" in my waist 1" in each arm and 1" in each thigh. Her theory is that I'm replacing my fat with muscle (all that heavy lifting) which is good. How she explains it is a pound of muscle is smaller than a pound of fat but it still weighs a pound, so even though the scale is not moving I'm still getting smaller so overall I'm super happy because I'm getting smaller my clothes are fitting better and I'm actually going down in size (teetering between a 14 and a 12) I was able to fit into a size 12 dress this weekend (it's a bit tight but I'm going to work really hard to make it fit perfect before my Pitbull & Ke$ha concert in June).
But being heavy my whole life (ok not my whole life I only weighed 5lbs 4 oz when I was born so I blame my mother for trying to fattin me up ok not really
|I'm actually diggin my arms, all that lifting is really paying off batwings be damned. |
The pic on the left is in Sept 2011 at 215 pounds at my BFF's wedding
The pics on the right were tonight.
|This is the size 12 dress. A crappy pic but you get the idea :)|