I did it!
But, I wish I was more excited about actually reaching this 60 pound goal. Almost all last week I was under my goal weight but it wasn't official because technically I only count Tuesday's weigh ins. So this morning I was up bright and early weighing myself like a crazy person. (Even Bacon was like "enough already, lady!") And I have "officially" lost over 60 pounds. But I was still lower most of the week so I am pissed-pissed that I didn't drink all week, tracked everything, worked out and didn't lose as much as I had hoped to or even what the scale had been telling me most of the week.
I want to smack myself. Really, I should just be happy that I accomplished that goal. I get to wear my shoes, my crazy disco Dorothy shoes. Maybe that's what will get me excited-putting on the shoes and wearing them outside of my house...now, where o where should I wear them?!