I messed up my day count. I think this is actually day 22, because I took my allotted days off ... oh well, not overly important.
I lost a little over a pound this week so far. I have to loose just a few ounces more to make weight tomorrow. This shouldn't be hard, as I am venturing to a new aerobics class today. The good things about Game On today is that I know I would skip this class if I wasn't committed to the game. My ankle is killing me - reason unknown - and I am overwhelmed from the whole family / counseling / Tricare issue. But Game On means, well Game On, I don't want to let my team down, or me.