Tracking has taught me an important lesson: I really hate tracking food.
But I'm doing it.
Not because the app makes tracking ridiculously easy (though the app makes tracking ridiculously easy).
Not because I don't have supreme confidence in my "guesstimation" skills (though it turns out my guesstimation skills are severely lacking... 1/4 cup of granola is one serving? WTF?).
No, it's the little message that pops up when you close out each day's tracking.
"If every day were like today," the app proclaims, "in 5 weeks, your weight would be..." and then a number that makes your eyebrows go up.
Five weeks.
I don't know about you but I already have meetings set for five weeks out.
Five weeks isn't forever away.
Five weeks is barely more than a month.
Five weeks will go by...
Just.
Like.
That.
Today is going to be a good day.
Tomorrow's going to be like today.
Check back with me in five weeks.
THE WEEKLY PHYSIQUELY
Last week: 242.8
Loss: 1.8 lbs
