I didn't drop of the earth

I just don't have much to say on here lately. Mostly because I am not losing weight. I'm working out at least 3 times a week. This week I went to step class twice and did my own thing twice. Starting this week, I'm not eating sugar/treats with a couple of friends. We are trying to cleanse/purge/rehabilitate ourselves. So far so good. Although I did dream of cookies and Cadbury Mini-eggs. How could I start a sugar fast right before the ONLY time of year when they sell my FAVORITE candy?!
Also, I still owe Chari $10. I never remember to send it when I have $10. I only remember after I've paid my bills and feel like AAAHHHHH WE'RE GOING TO RUN OUT OF MONEY BEFORE WE RUN OUT OF MONTH!!!! I hate student loans btw. Sorry Chari. Someday you will receive a mysterious $10 and wonder "WTH? Oh well, 10 bucks is 10 bucks." Maybe. Or maybe you will die loathing my lack of follow through on social committments.
So, that's where I've been. I tried to weigh myself today but the only scale at the gym I was out is by the trainer's desk. Uh, no thank you! I'll do it next week when I'm at my regular gym. That scale is in the locker room.

In conclusion I leave you with a blog post I came across a couple of days ago that spoke to me -- particularly the last big paragraph. Happy reading!