Feeling Proud

This last week I've not been very strict at tracking, though I have been thinking a little more carefully about what I eat. I also have had assessments so I've been rehearsing all hours of the day and night.
It was my housemates 21st bday party last night and it was a seriously messy one - I invented the most lethal cocktail ever, dangerously delicious and VERY strong. So it's all a bit of a blur and I'm feeling rough AS today. Setting up for the party meant I missed last nights meeting, but today I decided that wasn't a good idea and that I probably needed to do some major damage limitation so I found another meeting nearby and hopped on a bus. Clearly the WW karma gods wanted to reward me for turning up because somehow I've managed to drop 1.5lbs this week!
Very surprised.
Happy surprised!
Glad I decided to go because I had assumed I would have gained this week, and just slipped even further off track. I'm all motivated and raring to go now!
Just as soon as I've slept off this hangover...