I wanted to name this post "alive and nearly kicking" or "alive and getting ready to start kicking" but then I
realized how lame those are. Firstly, it's bad enough to name a blog after a stupid catchphrase and those were lame, you know, language-wise. Secondly, why almost? It's lame of me to be all wishy-washy like that. Why did I want to think of today as a ramp day where I slowly get back into the swing of things? I want to lose the weight, and the massacre is over, I should be totally ready to go go go! So now I am, thanks to seeing my own lameness. Yay, lame-o-vision!
I'm sure tomorrow's weigh in will be terrible. I'll probably have to start all over. It's gonna be sad, but I can handle it. I've learned something during the massacre, which I will share tomorrow.