Week 6 shall be forever known as the "don't look a gift horse in the mouth" week. Maybe it's something in the stars - it happened to my friend and now it happened to me
On the plus side, I had a few days where I stuck to the program very well, but the last 48 hours involved a terrible descent into pizza, bacon sandwiches and filet mignon with lemon-garlic butter. Sigh. I know I'm going to pay the price for that next week, but in the meantime, I'm still on track.
More importantly - and I just realized this as I'm typing this post - it's six weeks in and I have lost 15lbs - I'M HALF WAY THERE!!! Woooooo!!!!!
I figured I should probably give some side-by-side photo reference too, from the beginning, and from a couple of days ago....
Definitely less puffy :)
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