One-5-oh!

I was making love to bag of Chex Mix when it hit me. It’s Wednesday Weigh-in Day! Joy. We don’t have a scale here at work so I figured I might as well go to the gym and work off all those pretzels and rice squares. With fingers crossed (and all articles of clothing save for a teeny-tiny towel removed) I got on the scale and…Yes! I have lost one pound since last week. I am finally at 150.

Ultimately, I’m aiming for about 140 if I can do it. Truth be told, I am pretty happy with 150. I never was one to obsess over the numbers. However, if I can fit comfortably into some of my pre-pregnancy shorts by the end of summer I shall certainly do a little jig. They are still too tight to wear in public. Screw scales. Pants are the real test for weight loss and general good health.

I realize the blog has been somewhat comandeered by this fitness/weight-loss kick I am on. I hope my regular visitors (All 3 of you!) don’t mind. I will try to intersperse more posts about “Life With KC” for those of you who are growing bored with all my inspirational talk of “inner goddesses” and “badassery” and what not.