The scale has bent to my will (but not bent to my weight because it's less!).
That's half a pound less and 2 days early for what I was striving for this week. Hmm, maybe I can lose another half a pound by Saturday morning? I'll keep on as though I haven't yet reached my weekly goal and see what happens. It's nice to not be stressed about it but that means I need something else to stress about. :P Other than work projects that is, that always adds a bit of spice to the day.
When I reach 175 I plan to post a few pics of me from the last time I weighed 175 (from 2002 I think). I'm wearing the same jeans (literally) that I wore back then and they are in fact a bit loose, so perhaps my actual body composition is less now than it was then? You'll also get the surprise of seeing me with dark hair because I'd dyed it black at that time.
Dreaming of the real goal, 150, if I can continue to lose half a pound minimum each week I'll be there by this time next year. I'm happy with that, even though it's slow. :/ Slow progress means maybe I'll have a greater chance of not regaining it, right?. I suppose I'll be blogging my scale boos and yays for a long while yet.