You know the ones I mean.
This is one of those days when something monumental has happened. I'm not talking about getting a package you've been waiting on, or your favorite show is back on the air after a long hiatus. I'm talking about one of those days that's going to stick with you for the rest of your life because it represents something huge and noteworthy in your personal story.
This morning, I stepped on the scale and it read 350.
As of this morning, I have lost 125 pounds from my highest weight.
As of this morning, I am now halfway to my goal weight of 225.I was so thrilled when I saw the scale settle exactly on 350.0, because I knew this was going to be a great day. I told H and I did the truffle shuffle all over the kitchen out of giddy, stompy joy. It's been so long, and I'm getting so tired.. but I'm halfway there. I know it's going to get hard now, and it's going to test me SO MUCH more than it has already before it's over...
... but I'm halfway there.
I came to work, bouncing in my shoes, itching to share my good news. I practically ran to the offices when I heard the voice of one of my friends in the hallway so I could tell her the news.