I think I was mentally blocking out that I lost at the second weigh in.
So far, it’s been like this:
- I win $5! I lost 7-lbs. Brother lost 2-lbs.
- I gave his $5 back (sounds better than saying I lost). I gained 1-lbs. Brother lost 2-lbs. It was the Jamaican Food! (read about it here) note: when I weighed myself the next morning, I ‘lost’ that 1-lb.
- Who will take it this week??
Now, I had a huge Chinese New Year feast yesterday. I had Harvey’s for lunch the other day. Only had a burger (took off the bottom bun!), nibbled a bit on The Husband’s poutine, and drank water. It’s not looking good. My weight hasn’t changed! Happy that I haven’t gained, but that’s not good enough for a win.
I’m just going to have to Zumba my a$$ off, maybe hit the rowing machine for some extra calorie inferno time, and keep the garbage out of my mouth.