OK. Well, that was before I drank a bunch of Gatorade this morning, and before I could get a decent picture. But there you go. I finally, after so, so many years, broke the 140 mark.

When I stepped on the scale this morning, I was, I'm sorta ashamed to admit, incredibly excited. But you know what? I've been training hard this week, and carefully watching my diet, and my body responded. And considering all of the treats and drinking and fun of the past few weekends, it's sorta amazing.

Now I'm going to go eat breakfast, which includes my boyfriend's cheesy eggs and sausage.

Posted by Erin at 11:55 AM | filed under: Weigh in