I laughed at myself, this weekend, when berating myself for having out-of-control eating, at how much my definition of being out of control has changed in the last 8 weeks. And knowing that today is always the first day, I'm back on the straighter and narrower path.
I haven't had a week without a loss since the very first week, so I'm hoping that this week goes well, despite the 4th of July festivities.
But in the meantime, New(old) pants!!