I'll never understand it

I lost 3.5 pounds this week. I only walked for 30 minutes two days this week. I stuck to WW but ate every single Daily Point, Activity Point and Weekly Allowance Point. Why then, such a big loss? I'll never understand it.

I seem to be over whatever funky, lack of motivation slump I was in and firmly back on track. Phew. When I get like that I feel like I'm balanced precariously on the edge and it wouldn't take much to send me plunging over the side and into a bag of Flamin Hot Cheetos!

My goal is to lose 50 pounds by mid July and right now I'm sitting at 34.5 gone. I think it's doable. The only thing that scares me a little is that June is shaping up to be an absolutely horrendous month workwise and it's definitely going to be a struggle to maintain my work-life balance. I'm starting to plan for it now.

Last night The Saint and I went to our nephew's preschool graduation. It was an hour long program. For preschool. As in four year olds. I must say, however, it was very cute and Austin was not as shy about being on stage and singing in front of an auditorium full of strangers as I thought he would. I, of course, cried. God I love that kid! Even when he picked his nose three minutes after taking the stage and when he, like a true guy, kept rearranging his furniture if you know what I mean. What is with guys and their packages?

Sox beat the Cubs today in the Crosstown Classic. Hee, hee!