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Beckoning Whisper


Pssssst!

It's working.

Yeah.  This eating less, moving more, keeping busy.

That stuff is working.

To the tune of all six pounds I gained are gone.  Yes, they were water, etc.  STILL.  They are GONE.

Anybody got a strategy that works for jobs, homes, lives this well?  Do tell!

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Comments

  1. YAY!
    water schmater.
    we dont care do we :)

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  2. Good work jettisoning away the unwanted 6. I'll be checking your comments to see if anyone does have a secret that applies across the board.

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  3. Yeah, so of all the secrets I have in my stockpile, that's not one of them.

    But, water be damned, look at YOU. In the middle of all that stress, you handled your business. I think that should count double.

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  4. I'm tired. Not tired of you, but just. Tired. I will try to divulge super secret strategies once my brain re-boots. (if it ever does, anyway). But I'm warning you. One of them involves chocolate. So you may need those noise canceling headphones when I start talking strategies.

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  5. congrats on the loss keep up achieving the goals your setting yourself and the rest will fall in line too ;-)

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  6. Water Yep thats only a part. I think that you ran/walked it off also. You are doing amazing with all that is going on my dear. Hang in there keep drinking the good stuff;)

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  7. All the stress you've been under could have increased your cortisol and made you retain that water. But you didn't now, did you? 6 pounds is 6 freaking pounds in my book.

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