What a difference a day makes

24 little hours....I actually was singing that song while I was getting ready to type out my blog today. How true it is, what a difference a day makes, 24 little hours. How fast they go or how slow it takes to get through the day...we tend to always look back on the day before and be thankful that we have one more day.

This week has been full of 24 little hours...long hours. I find that my sleep this week has been difficult because I lay awake at night thinking about all that's going on around me. Needless to say that by 6am, when I get up, I'm so tired. I can't seem to shut my mind off at night....this is when prayer comes in....it's the only thing that seems to help.

Because of all that's going on, my weight loss journey has taken a dead stop. I haven't been "in the game" and focused on what I need to be doing. I haven't cheated or given up-I am just in the process, but not giving it 100%-right now I'm at 90%. I am hoping that with some rest I can re energize myself this weekend and get back on track. I still have a goal of losing that 50 by the time my cousin gets married. I still have 4 weeks to go. Tonight I will measure and see what's going on. I can't be down on myself because in spite of all that's happening around me, I am still losing and still staying the course...just a minor set back.

Weight loss: -2 pounds

Total Weight Loss: -46 pounds and -23 inches.