This morning was a bad day. I've been tracking everything I eat on www.myfitnesspal.com and thought I was doing well. We spent the past two nights in Black Diamond but when we got home last night I weighed myself. It's been one month since my surgery and I haven't lost any weight. I can see I've lost weight in my face and have lost inches, but the scale certainly isn't reflecting that.
I had a meltdown this morning and posted something on the private group I'm in on Facebook. The comments I received were supportive and gave me encouragement I badly needed. Jim is threatening to throw the scale out if I keep weighing myself every morning.
Today we went to see Harry Potter and before the movie I bought myself some cross trainer shoes. I think I'm going to go to the gym tomorrow, even if it's only to use the treadmill. Wednesday I have an appointment with the trainer to be taught how to use all the machines.