I have a wicked stomach virus that my little munchkin so kindly shared with myself and Anthony, but I wanted to check in. I've been on track all week, through pizza and cake and cupcakes at work, I have not strayed from my plan. I am very proud of myself.
As of this morning, I was 239 (before all the stomach stuff hit, so I know it was a true reading) and that means I am down 126 lbs. Holy shit. Actually, in my current state I probably shouldn't say that. Blech
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