"someday you might love me/someday you might care/someday you might come and find me and find that I'm not there" -Zanna Don't

Today I am officially the exact same weight I was the week I moved to Las Vegas--Which means I am down 25 lbs.--Only 70 lbs left until I reach my goal. (Which will put me lower than I was when entering high school...hopefully by my next birthday.)


I got a new inhaler when I was in Utah a few months ago, so now I don't throw myself into asthma attacks...which is lovely. I haven't quite gotten as into working out as I was last year, but that's probably because I'm home for less than 9 hours a day and I have to include sleeping in there somewhere.

I taped the pictures from that lil image up there --> as well as the email I got from Bob Harper (blue trainer on Biggest Loser) onto the wall in front of my treadmill, as an extra boost of inspiration I guess. I enjoy having my treadmill in my home, it takes almost a half hour to drive to my gym and I'm too freaked to walk around Vegas at night by myself.

My 5-year high school reunion is in about 6 months. The Honeyman promised he would go with me (and I'm making him stick to that promise.) I'm excited to go because I had a lot of friends in high school, and I haven't seen most of them in at least 3 years. But I want to drop about 40 lbs before then and be unrecognizable.


So all in all I'm happy and healthy ...and pumped for more Christmas shopping! I am down 6 family members, with only 21 to go.

And tomorrow Irma is out of town, I get to cash a $90 check from eBates (I told you to sign up...did you listen?), and I get to hang out with Jerilyn! What a great day!