Where's My Tracker? WHERE IS MY TRACKER????!!!!

It's time to do it.

I've been maintaining my weight for 9 months now, with a little blip up and then a little blip back down, and then a little farther down. Then...NO! Yes..a little blip back up!

I'm getting confused. And a little car sick with all these ups and downs. I am ready to embark on the 2nd leg of my journey. Let's finish this thing once and (please God!) for all!

Blogging the progress (or lack thereof) seems to help. I feel like it holds me more accountable, so to speak. I don't want it to read: Week One: I'm a loser. Week Two: I'm a loser. Week Three: I'm a loser. Know what I mean? So I try harder because I know that my sister in law, Nancy, will be reading it! Ha ha ha (Hi, Nancy!)

I've lost three 5 lb bags of potatoes worth of weight (as you saw from my "high tech graphic" on a previous post), now I'm ready to rid myself of the last two or three bags of potatoes.

First - I had a FANTASTIC "girls only" weekend for a friend's 40th at a fabulous beach house on the coast, where myself and (wow, it's hard to count right now, I want to say 10 or 11 other women?) ate and drank ourselves silly. Crab feed, cake, booze, cheese, cheese, caviar, booze, cheese, cheese, chocolate, and more cheese.... This was my view for the weekend (yes, that's a hot tub out there):

What was I supposed to do? DIET??

I got one walk on the beach in, busted a few moves on the dance floor (enough to be slightly sore the next day. Who knew the Roger Rabbit was such a great workout?),

("inside joke" from "the secret weekend")

and a very wobbly, slightly hungover, probably shouldn't be doing this, yoga session on the gorgeous deck over looking the beach. But the rest of the time. Yeah. Ate and drank.

Now it's time to get back on track. Just as soon as I'm done with this bag of veggie chips (only 5 ingredients.....thumbs up, right? Not when I can't...put...the...bag...away!).

I'll be a Clean, Green, Weight Watchers Machine starting in 5...4...3...2...NOW!

My goal - get more active (again), and lose the last 12 pounds by Memorial Day! (Rob asked "Why Memorial Day? Is that when we remember pounds lost?" Yes....why yes it is).