I have NOT made it into the 140's yet
I'm hovering -- 150.8, 151.4, 150.4, 150.8. Sleep schedule is messed up again. Not drinking as much water as I should. Not eating as much as I should! Tired, lethargic, depressed, cold (refuse to turn on the heat yet). Work is very frustrating this week. I've run out of vegetables except for some tired cabbage. I hate shopping! (Evert Fresh Green Bags are a lifesaver.) I salivate at commercials for McDonalds, Toll House cookies, Red Lobster, etc. Oh how I want a "real" meal, meaning one with potatoes! But I'm still Determined, though tired of being so.
Sometimes I close my eyes and eat a Twinkie. Imagine it as clearly as I can... the crackle of the package as I open it, how it smells, its texture & weight, the gush of cream as I bite into it, a sip of tea between bites... every detail down to scraping the dough off the cardboard. It's as satisfying as the real thing, and you would THINK guilt-free. But I can't help feeling I should imagine an orange instead.
I've ordered some Somersweet, so I'll report on my MF Creme Brulee soon! (See Lean Cuisine forum.) It's pricey, but it'll be worth it if it caramelizes as promised.
I took measurements when I started MF on Sept 3. I don't have a waist measurement as I didn't know where it was, so I just measured the various lumps
I should re-measure just to cheer myself. Pants that were snug around my leg are downright loose now, and permanently stretched-out where my tummy used to bulge them out. Sooo satisfying! Such a big change after losing only 15 lbs. Makes me wonder if I really have 20 more excess pounds there.
My driver's license says 110 lbs! Last time I had it renewed, the woman said, "110?" and raised an eyebrow. I wanted to slap her. It was true at some point in time. Well, who knows? If I make it to 130, maybe I'll try for a totally girlish figure.
Edited to change last sentence: "WHEN I make it to 130..."