So plateaus.. yeah BIG SUCK.
I tried switching everything up. I tried everything I could think of. No Good. Still fat.
So I'm essentially starting over. I've been eating at a maintenance the last few days and will continue it for another week in hopes it resets my whole metabolism. Maybe? And then I'm hitting the South Beach Diet hardcore. I needed a sugar detox anyway. My husband has requested to join me for at least the first two weeks and I'm excited and scared at the same time. Excited that he's doing something with me, scared he's going to turn into a sugar-withdrawn, cranky, bear that growls at me all day. He's also agreed to hop on board for some fitness challenges I'm starting on Monday, the 27th of this month. I've taken part in the past and they were really fun:
http://www.twohundredsitups.com/ (modified to crunches)
SO... hopefully that will have me singing again. Singing songs of weight loss victory. Only time will tell though.
Stupid weight. Stupid fat chick. *sigh* Makes me want to kick people. All those who say "Eat less. Exercise more." IT'S NOT ALWAYS THAT EASY!