Well today marked the end of week 7 of my weightloss regime and I've lost another 2lbs. Putting my total loss at 1st 11lbs.
This loss is particularly welcome after my wobble last weekend. Since then I've learned I still need to change my thinking. Loosing x amount of weight doesn't mean you can celebrate by gorging yourself!
I've also had a pretty tough end to the week as my husband's grandmother was rushed into hospital with severe viral chest infection. She's 104 so it's a bit touch and go at the minute.
Despite this I've still remained on the wagon. I dug some old clothes out the wardrobe today that i haven't worn since uni 6 years ago. when i wore them at uni they were snug. They're now loose!