When the trainer weighed me on his scale back at the beginning of March I was 191 and this morning I was 171. That's a 20 pound loss in about nine weeks! More than what my own scale is telling me actually, which is 185ish to 167ish. I say ish because my scale, well it has ish. I saw 167.8 and 168.4 this morning! This thrills me, I was 166 on my scale when I got pregnant. I'm basically back. I know, blah blah blah, don't get caught up by the numbers, but you know what? F*ck that. I'm motivated, and I want to see 150.
My body fat percentage has gone from 33% to 27%. Average is 25%-33%... If I could get to 24%, that's umm, the fitness category. We'll see. I've never been YaY!!!! FITNESS. But that's changing. Slowly.
I need to figure out how to keep up with the good thing I have going on, but right now, I get another 20 sessions with the trainer. This is costing an arm and a leg, but I haven't done anything for my health lately that has made as big of a difference as this has. Worth every penny, because she's priceless.