The Great Weight-Loss Shame-Off

I am dieting again. (Pause to allow you to groan.)
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This time I've added a twist, however. I'm competing to my finish line (15lbs) with fellow blogger, Jess, of Dude and Sweetie.

Rules are as follows:

1. Picture of ourselves on the scale this week, on our blogs, at our starting weight
2. Goal is 15lbs
3. We're giving ourselves until the end of October
4. On November 1, we take another pic of ourselves on the scale and determine who is the winner. 
5. Person closest to 15lbs wins, unless we lose more. Basically, most loss wins.
6. Loser is subjected to a grungy, early-morning (or late night), no-make-up, no-hairdo, no touch-up, potentially double-chinned photo, at the time, place and location of our husbands' choice, which will be posted on our blog to shame us.

 So, shamefully, here I am.

I love that there is a "Caution" sticker between my feet. Exactly.

Yes, the last time I subjected you to my weekly weigh-ins, I had achieved 147lbs. So shame on me already for putting 5lbs back on.

And because I'm a little bit of a masochist, I plan to post my weigh-in photo every Tuesday, not just on November 1.