Slow and sure

Sunday weigh-in this morning: 269.
That's another 2 pounds down this week and, overall, 19 pounds down total.
I should have lost more, I believe, but I had a rough night on Saturday night. Went to watch the Big East Championship and, well, didn't hold back, especially on the drinking. The fact that I was still able to lose 2 pounds makes me very happy.
Plus, I am really starting to see a difference. My gut is beginning to shrink. My arms and shoulders are becoming more defined. My pants are much, much looser right now. A few years ago when I lost a good amount of weight, I had to make a notch in my belt buckle. I haven't been able to use that one in a while. Now, I am there.
It is heartening to be able to actually see it. Even though the scale is showing me I am making progress, the fact that I can see it, feel it, is really the most important things.
I have to get myself up to go to the gym today......light workout is needed, but right now I feel like staying on my ass the whole day. I'll have to break through that.
My next weigh-in comes after my trip to Vegas (I leave on Wednesday). I pray I don't gain too much weight while on vacation. I have to be smart about it, really.