This week, I didn't lose weight. Well, .2 kilos, or less than half a pound but that's negligible because it fluctuates throughout the day by fractions of a pound all the time. I'm a little bummed but not too badly. I knew this would happen sometimes and that's OK. I just don't want to lose my drive, which feels a little weaker these days. I'm still following the plan but not as super excited about it as I was in the beginning.
We went out to dinner this week at my favorite place. I was doing so well. I ate a little of E's Greek salad and I ordered a small-ish steak and sautéed vegetables.
I don't know if that's why I didn't lose this week or not but I'm ok with it. I can't imagine life with no deserts, ever. I hope next week is better.