Up a pound. How the hell did I gain this week? I could have replaced Fergie, Dutchcess of York as the Weight Watchers poster child. Am I pissed? Yes. However, looking back at my history of losing weight this is normal and every 4th week I should expect a gain. I am not running to the fridge or cancelling my membership, I am just working it and hope for a better week next week. It helps that Viv's challenge has started and my primary goal is not to come in last this time.
Being a Girl Isn't Always Fun...(Male readers be warned)
I will spare the gory details of my doctor visit. The verdict:
Hmmmmmmmm and a shoulder shrug.
Not that I am hoping that they find something, but I want the mystery of my pain to be solved and I want to be able to not feel like someone kicked me in the pelvis. She did a biopsy and I should get the results back late next week. What do you think I did after I got home? Yep.....WebMD. Now I am convinced I have Cancer. I hope my husband doesn't read this because he will be revoke my Internet access as I have been banned from that site.
Today turned out to be a beautiful Fall day and I hope the weekend stays this way. I am going to strap on the walking shoes enjoy some of this nice weather.
Good luck to all the racers this weekend!