By the way, that's not my belly in the reflection
Another week has left our behinds 20 lbs lighter! Woot! We've punted 53 pounds altogether, which is a feat for feet stronger than mine. Fifty-freakin'-three! That's a border collie we've been smuggling under our shirts.
Chickie has blown all our doors off, apparently giving birth, so congratulations (unless it's a really ugly baby, in which case we offer our sympathy and a stack of paper bags).
We're on a good pace to make our goals, if slacking is not allowed to creep in as it did for me this week (dinner with friends: Apple pie. Superbowl: Beer. Because they're so good: Chocolate chip cookies. And so on).
As they say, let's do the numbers:
Shrinklet | Change this week | Total Change | % of Goal | ||
Chickie | -9 | -12 | 30.0% | ||
db grin | -3 | -6 | 20.0% | ||
Deborah | -1 | -6 | 15.0% | ||
eb | -5 | -10 | 25.0% | ||
Ginamonster | -4 | -3 | 15.0% | ||
LJS | 0 | 0 | 0.0% | ||
NCP | 0 | -5 | 125.0% | ||
Renn | 1 | -5 | 26.3% | ||
Tiff | -1 | -3 | 12.0% | ||
Utenzi | 2 | -3 | 23.1% | ||
Group Totals | -20 | -53 | 22.0% |
5 comments:
OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!
And woot!
Woo-hoo! Look at us go! We've lost more that a Basset Hound!
THAN, I mean. See how excited I get?
Quite fantabulous! WtG all!!
I was the biggest slacker this week. Damn.
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