whatcha weigh monday prelude

well this is the last whatcha weigh wednesday before the wedding :)

last week i didn't post. that is not because I had gained 1.6 pounds :( but really because I was turning into a scary bridezilla and the little bloggy blog got ignored.

so yes, after gaining a little LAST week, I knew I really had to step it up this week. I did pretty good, until this last weekend. it was my bachelorette party weekend, and party we did :)

i loved every single second, (weelllllllll, i suppose not every single second ;) and it was just perfect. 

minus the 12,256 extra calories i consumed. but when the cookies are in the shapes of butt cheeks, I do not think calories should count. :)

i just got home and was sooo blah. like remember how my anxiety-driven mind works? oh my gosh, I made some pour decisions this weekend, I am a horrid person and all of the progress I have made in the last six weeks was a waste. I should just eat my feelings. makes perfect sense, huh? :)

i remember someone at Weight Watchers said this once and it totally clicked with me.

"Just because you dropped one egg on the floor, doesn't mean you should throw the rest of the dozen down the stairs."

so ya know what? i just made a decision. I am not going to let my choice of a few too many tequila shots and candied bacon (yes, my friend holly made candied bacon and yes, it is amazing) ruin the week before my wedding. 

sooo. i got home, and off to run we went :)

my new lulu tanktop was a biiiiit tighter than I would have wanted, and the jiggle wasn't pretty, but i felt much better. :) upward and onward. 

to weight watchers weigh-in tomorrow morning. :(

:)