Argh! I’m up a pound. This is definitely a plateau. I hate that word, mostly because I hate spelling words that have three vowels in a row. What’s with all the vowels? Don’t the French fear a vowel shortage? They better not come running to us when all they have left are consonants.
I hate this plateau because I don’t really know what’s causing it, aside from my Easter binge. I’m pushing myself in my exercise. I moved up from the Beginner’s Pilates DVD to the Intermediate DVD. I’ve also been adding running spurts to my treadmill time and increasing the incline when I’m walking. My eating is the same as it ever was, I think. I’ve been eating a bit more fruit lately, but that shouldn’t hurt, right? I dunno. I really don’t think I should be flatlining like this, but I am. Hopefully it’s just temporary and if I keep doing what I’m doing I’ll keep losing again.
These last 65 pounds really are going to be hardest, aren’t they?