It is Wednesday, 2 days into week 5 Mission How Bad! That sounds soooo much better. I keep telling myself, I made it this far, I definitely can't give up now. This has been such a huge eye-opener for me and what it will require of me to make my ultimate goal. I just keep telling myself, I will not allow others to tell ME what is realistic or unrealistic. Keep your own limits; don't put them off on me.

I'm feeling good about the time issue, as it seems to have less priority right now. I'm enjoying what I'm doing and where I'm heading, so I'm at peace with it - right now. ;)

Mark keeps making comments to me when I put my weight belt on about how tiny my waist is. Besides the fact it's almost cutting me in two, he sees what my body's potential is when the fat is squished out of the way. I admit, I am seeing it too.

After Thanksgiving, Mark asked me how much I weighed (he knows I can't stay off that scale). He said he wanted to know because he was expecting my weight to nose dive for the next 4 weeks. He has lots of confidence.

December 28th, here I come!