The 'clear out the closet' day is always a fun one, Leigh. I did it recently even though there wasn't anything that was too big - there were just things I hated in there. They are now gone! Not that there's anything I really LOVE wearing at this size, but at least the only thing I out and out hate that is left is that one pair of non-jeans pants that fits. Looking forward to tossing those out someday, but with only one other pair of pants to wear I have to keep them around for a while.
Definitely keep going, chickie. When I got under 200 last time I totally lost all motivation. Of course we got pregnant shortly thereafter but I would say I was completely sick of MF for about 6 weeks beforehand - and that got me into a really bad spiral which lasted the whole pregnancy. Looking forward to making better choices the next time. Live and learn!
Disney - I would have to say Magic Kingdom was my favorite, mostly because it was my daughter's favorite so there are tons of memories in that park. She's just under 40", which is a cut off for most of the rides in the other parks, so she couldn't do much except in Magic Kingdom. And I also loved that the rides are made for fat people. The seat belts fit around me and everything. So there were no embarrassing moments, I was able to just relax and enjoy the vacation. Favorite ride - maybe Soarin'. I didn't go on many because I'm a wimp, and I was afraid of that one, but it turned out to be great. I was able to remember that it wasn't real, and also to enjoy the fact that I would never be able to see views like that in real life. Test Track was fun, too - just the right amount of thrill for me (I have a low threshhold - we went on the Tomorrowland Transit Authority, which is basically just a little train thing that goes around the sights, but it goes into Space Mountain and I almost freaked out thinking that I'd gotten on the wrong ride accidentally!!).
A really good time - I'm glad to be home and back into the routine, but it was also REALLY nice not to have to worry about a single darn thing while we were there. It was truly a vacation and I loved it.
I spent some time this afternoon working on my motivation - finessing my mental pictures, and also setting a small but definite goal to work towards - my birthday. I have no pound goal for that date, but I would like to earn enough money by then to have my new wedding band sized. It's going to cost about $400 because it needs some major work in addition to the sizing to make it sturdy enough to wear, so I am 'awarding' myself $5 for every day that I am on plan, drink some water, and do a little exercise. I kept it very simple - even ten jumping jacks counts as exercise, and one glass of water counts for the water. I'm trying to make it very attainable so I don't stress myself out trying to be perfect, but just work on changing my habits, which I believe is so key to this experience. So if I am good almost every day between now and then (5/16), I can 'earn' my new ring. If you knew me well, you'd know jewelry is a pretty powerful motivator. And by then, heck, maybe I won't have to have it sized quite so big?
Tomorrow is the day. I now have a definite plan and a goal and a desire. Too bad I had to manufacture it all, but I only need to get through, say, a month, and then I'm hoping the internal motivators will kick in - how much better I'm feeling, the energy I have, the clothes I'm tossing out. No worries about the number on the scale. Progress. One day at a time. Imagining that new precious baby that will only come if I get myself healthy. (And, to be honest, I'm already trying to figure out how to talk my husband into #4 when #3 arrives. It's going to be a tough sell but honestly, I'd keep having kids forever if I could.)
Good night everybody! Looking forward to Biggest Loser in a few minutes, and looking forward to completely joining this community of losers in my own right.