Mind Your Head
I've been giving some thought how to start this blog entry and all I've been able to come up with is that I feel cheated. Frustrated would be another suitable word, along with a bunch of words my mum wouldn't approve of!
I've just got home from my Monday morning trip to the gym, which was started with a quick meeting with Karen and a weigh in. The outcome was disappointing, I think even Karen (who is relentlessly positive) was disappointed. In the last fortnight I have lost 2lbs. I really wanted to include the word 'only' in that sentence but it felt a bit self pitying.
So confused might also have been a good word to start with. If I stand up to quickly I am at risk of my trousers falling down, all the clothes I'm wearing are loose. My shape is changing noticeably, but I'm not about to quit because of some numbers on a machine!