Nada.

My weight loss, my mood, my health interest, my job, my workouts, even my hair ...


FLAT.  F-L-A-T kind of flat.


No weight loss.  Zip. Zilch. Nuttin'. Nada.


I *know* (intellectually) that I have to expect plateaus (I have been losing at a rate exceeding 2 pounds per week).  That knowledge does not make this feel any better, though.

Blah.

Am *struggling* to stay the course. 

Onward.