Thanks so much everyone for the warm wishes! We are back home and I'm back at work where I'm writing this. I promise I will get some pics up tonight, I just don't have access to them right now. First off, before I get into all the wedding stuff I wanted to update on my weight situation. Before the wedding I think I weighed in at around 157 or maybe even 160. We received a new scale as a gift from a friend so it has me reading a little more than the one I used previously. Not to worry though! Anyways back to my point! I weighed in this morning at 159.5 lbs. I'm very happy that I maintained or only gained a few pounds. I ate lots of seafood and other fried yummys while on the trip, so it was nice to not see myself baloon up after all of that!
Today is day one once again! My starting weight is 159.5. My goal right now is 145lbs.
Started out today with a TON of errands I had to do, then went on a bike ride that was about 2 miles, went for a short run, 12 pushups, 29 situps, 20 crunches, 10 squats, 2 sets of leg lifts (1-1 minute, 1- 30 second)
Lunch:
string cheese: 60cal
romain:30cals
2tbsp dressing: 70cals
cut up string cheese on salad: 60cals
snack:
peabut butter and jelly sandwich: 210
Dinner:
bbq chicken flatbread pizza: 650cals
Ok, now for all the juicy details of the wedding that I know everyone has been waiting for! I woke up that morning after sleeping AMAZINGLY! From the moment I woke up, my stomach hurt. Pre wedding jitters, I know. Not long after I woke up, my maid of honor and best friend came over and blow dried my hair and straightened it. Then we were off to the church. We all had subway sandwiches and I was eating while she started working on my hair. About 45 mins before the wedding is scheduled to start I got a call from our cake baker who tells me that no one is at the reception venue to let them in so they can deliver the cake. I had just put my makeup on and of course my eyes are starting to tear up. My drink of choice was swiftly prepared (cherry coke and rum) and I tried to relax. I'm glad to say I didn't ball my eyes out. Multiple times my eyes teared quite a bit, but I was able to control myself. Luckily we had a wonderful bridal party who took immiediate action in trying to figure everything out. While I wasn't involved in what was happening, I was freaking out! I walked down the isle not knowing where our cake was or if we were even going to be able to get into our own reception! In a way, I think it was a blessing. Being worried about the reception/cake kept my mind off the fact that I had to walk down an isle with a ton of people staring at me! Once my dad gave me away, everything fell into place. The wedding mass was beautiful and everything went wonderful. In the end, we were married and that's what mattered most. Before taking our formal pictures afterwards, we got news that everything had been sorted out and finally someone had arrived to open up the reception hall. I was given another drink and finally felt I could breath easier! The reception was beautiful and I decided I would not speak to the women who were in charge that day. I didn't want to ruin my day. I plan on going in tomorrow to give them a piece of my mind! All in all it was a beautiful day and I believe that God instituted that little hiccup to get my mind off of what I was worrying about and make up humble. Everyone says something goes wrong on your wedding day, now I believe them!
Well, that's it for now. I'll be posting some wedding and honeymoon pics ASAP and will tell everyone about our trip as well. So long for now!