It figures..the day I hit 40 pounds lost is one of the worst days of my life.
Yes you heard me though, I made it to 40 pounds lost! I lost 1.6 since Friday and hit 40 pounds lost. Granted, some of it may be that I havent eaten in a few hours, but Im still there.
I am happy about it...but not happy that there is road construction that started on my commute that turned it into a 2 hour commute to and from work rather than the hour and 15 I normally endure. Not happy that I got home to find that the Illinois Department of Transportation says I was not paying any tolls for 2 months and has fined me over $1100. Even though I have an IPASS (which is a device in your car that pays your tolls) and it is working just fine. Not happy that my cell phone bill is almost $300 because I went over my minutes last month when I was having all those issues at work because of that project that got messed up. Not happy that this is my life. Not happy that last night I had no heat because there were issues in my apartment complex so I had to freeze all night.
For anyone who thinks losing weight solves all their problems..this is proof that it does not. My life still sucks, I am still unlucky. I have no money and yet need to shell out an insane amount of money.
Dont me wrong, I love that I made it to 40 pounds lost. That my hard work this weekend paid off. But I just dont really care at the moment.