Well, its been a while, but here I am again! The big news is, I did reach goal the day I flew out to the UK. It was very exciting, but so was the idea of jumping on a plane and going to the UK! My holiday was fabulous. It was choca block full of socialising and shopping, and a bit of touristy stuff- obligatory for an Aussie in the UK! Received loads of compliments on my weight loss, and even had a couple of people walk right past me and not recognise me! Lots of fun. As a consequence, I spent a lot of time while socialising talking about how I did it. I think I have converted Scoop's sister and my best mate over there to the idea of running.
I finally got on the scales this morning for the first time since I weighed in at goal- I am up to 72kg. I wasn't really that worried about it until I typed it out just now. But one thing I do know how to do is to lose weight, so I should take heart in that fact and not get upset and just start to make every choice count!!! From now... not in a few days, or next week- now!!
One thing the trip, and the ensuing jet-lagged induced sleepless nights has made me realise is that I need to put my plan of becoming a personal trainer into action. It all makes perfect sense to do it- I love helping people, I have an interest in fitness and sport science since losing weight so I would enjoy the study, and working as personal trainer would provide me with opportunity of having flexible working hours for when Scoop and I start our family. So I am doing lots of research at the moment trying to work out which course is the most affordable, flexible and reputable... all very exciting! And scary... the idea of changing careers is a bit daunting to say the least.
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