seven whole days

Tomorrow makes Day Seven of Weight Watchers (WW). The first time I joined was about... oh.... five years ago. I was wildly successful while I was on it (with regular gym activity, I lost 30 pounds over a semester). Given the fact that a friend and my mom have joined in the past couple of months, I decided to hop on the bandwagon for my own good. Didn't want to be left behind and I have a closet full of clothes that I might like to wear again. I've been doing pretty well. Haven't exercised a lick (unless you count those laps I did in the pool yesterday), but I've been sticking as close to the program as possible. I think I done good. We'll see what is what tomorrow afternoon.