So, given the past few weeks, I think I've lost more weight than at any other point in this dieting idea of mine. Which is good, but it's also bad, in a strange way.

See, before I switched my pills, I was paying close attention to what I ate. Now, I wake up in the morning and my weight has either decreased or stayed the same, basically no matter what I do. This is not a good prescription for the future, and I think I've come to realize that.

I haven't been ordering pizza or gorging on anything, really, just letting myself eat more than I should, and also neglecting to get any physical activity aside from walking around campus, which I avoid if at all possible because I'm lazy. So, that puts me in a delicate situation.

I'm well aware that this weight loss will plateau. Also, I'm approaching my week of bloating and weight-gain, so I need to start paying extra careful attention to how much of the carb-type stuff I'm ingesting, as well as sodium and whatnot. Basically, I just need to care like I did before.

The whole thing where I was trying and working out and getting nothing for it was typical of how my dieting experiments go, unfortunately. I try, and nothing works immediately, and I get discouraged. But, again, I have to remember - I didn't gain all of this weight in a month, and I won't be able to get it off again. I still have no desire to change my entire life to revolve around this, but I can do my part to feel healthier again.

And I also need to buy new pants soon, if I can get some sit-ups in. When I lose weight, it comes out of my butt and my boobs first, and that is danged annoying. My belly doesn't seem to go anywhere without some work, so I guess I'll get back to that, since I'm tired of my pants falling down my backside, but still feeling tight around my stomach sometimes.

My Wii Fit will yell at me, but maybe that's what I need right now. A good, swift, yelling at.