Cue up my favorite disco song of all time…
I stepped on the scale this morning and it said 178.5! Welcome to the seventies!
To be fair, I spent the last 24 hours fasting (I did it y’all!) so maybe that number was a bit out of the norm but I’ll enjoy it while it lasts. Even if I go up a pound in the next day or so, I’m still out of the 80s where it seems like I was stuck forever.
Fasting yesterday wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. I have yet another nasty cold though so that probably helped. I started the fast after dinner on Wednesday. I didn’t work out the next morning because I was feeling sick and very sleepy so sometimes you just need to listen to your body. It was odd not eating breakfast at work the next morning, but I got over it by actually focusing on work.
I started getting a little hungry at 3-ish but I drank some green tea (yuck!) and got through it. At 4:30 I started to feel really terrible and nauseous. I don’t know if that was a lack of food thing or part of me being sick. The feeling eventually passed and it was time to go home!
The time between when I come home and when I have dinner is a big munchy time for me. It was tough not to grab something out of habit. I just kept drinking water and busied myself with cleaning since The Mister’s sister is coming to town. I fed Lewis some kind of apple cinnamon mixed grain stuff and I could smell the cinnamon (through my stuffy nose!). I was getting really antsy for something then.
Once 8PM hit, I knew that I wouldn’t fail in the last hour. At precisely 9PM, I pulled my broiled tilapia out of the oven and feasted. Maybe a little too much too fast though, I felt really gross after eating.
I can’t say this is something I will do again. There is the whole thing with intermittent fasting that I have not delved into yet. But right now, I’m fine with focusing on the basics to lose the bulk of this weight. When I am down to that last 10 pounds, I might need to try drastic techniques. At this point though, sticking to my program is producing results. No need to change something that is working!




Hip hip hooray! I had a feeling Got to Be Real was your fav disco song…mine too!
Keep it up girl!
Congrats on the fast! I think I only fast once in my lifetime and it was tough. I know you will loose those last 10 pounds.
I’ve got a lot more than 10 to lose!
My true goal is 140-145. Not necessarily by 1 year post-partum though!