Bumpety bump bump for this news...
If you havent read my other thread yet, then this will be news, otherwise I am repeating myself.
Went to group, got told to move forward in the competition I would have to hit 3 stone tonight. I lolled. Given last weeks gain, that would mean me losing 2 this week. My home scales were showing absolutely NO indication of anything anywhere near that. The area manager was there to see if I got it, and if I did I would have to fill in the national competition forms. No pressure then.
So I went and squeezed out the last possible drop of wee I could, (TMI!) said quite categorically that it wasnt happening, that I thought I was plateauing, and if I didnt lose, we could blame my bra because I had one with underwire on tonight.
Gets on the scales. Scales show a 3lb loss. Get a bit tearful. Dont actually cry real tears but almost. I was quite shaky. So I got my 3 stone award, plus a bonus lb, and I got to have my before and after photos handed round the group for them to see. I also have to email any more I can find of a before and after type to the area manager before sundays district final.
Am still in shock. Mind totally blown. I went from guilt because my little one was so upset about school, to elation, to panic, to resolution to the fact that it was nice to be asked but it wasnt going to go any further, to elation again, to mild embarrassment at having my fat snap peered over, to more elation, and then to wet, because it rained on me on the way home.
What an outrageously insane day. The area manager also invited me to go to an opportunity event about becoming a consultant on friday, but I am not going because I simply cant afford a franchise at the moment, plus its in Wales, and I am skint.
Too much for one day. Time to sleep a bit and wake up and think it was all a dream.
NN all xx