I am my third week of doing Weight Watchers again, and so far have lost 2.7 pounds each of the previous two weeks, and am down a total of 6.4 pounds. Yay for me!
I considered whether I wanted to get into details about this weight loss journey here – it is a journey – a long, hard road with only the hope of a slimmer destination – but decided that no, I do not at this time want anyone to possibly consider me a weight loss blogger. I’m just a fat chick who wants to look good naked, ya dig me?
Unfortunately, there is something I DO have to blog about which may or may not be in relation to dieting: I am coming down with a case of insomnia.
It’s happened before, and I think it’s happening again. Three nights in a row so far with less than four hours of sleep. Last night I lay tossing and turning in bed for hours, and the last thing I remember before falling asleep is that the sun was coming up. This is not good. So, at least now, if it gets bad enough for me to see a doctor about it again, I will know when it started.
The funny thing is, even on only three or so hours of sleep, I feel pretty damn good.