The ten-pound challenge 8/9/06

So now the REAL 10-pound challenge begins. And, you know what? I'm nervous...very, very nervous.

I weighed in at 146 before vacation. We collectively put off the challenge after realizing the timing was horrible. She, on a 4 day road trip to the new home, and I, on a two-week vacation. Not a good time to start the challenge. In fact, on our two-week vacation, I threw caution to the wind and ate and ate and ate. I love to eat. During this binging, I was psyching myself up for what lie ahead.

Well, now we're back and getting settled into our respective routines so I must begin. With much trepidation, I stepped on the scale. 147.5, not too bad considering all I ate. After a few more days, I'm back to 146. I now see how weak I am and am thinking "How I will get through the humiliation of losing?" I just want to give up! This is why I never diet. Absolutely no willpower. I begin my exercise regime tonight.

The Challenge Is On.