I work 7p to 7a.
Same food most nights: coffee at the start, a turkey wrap around 1 a.m., eggs when I get home. I haven't been counting anything or adding workouts. Down 11 lb in six weeks. My watch band moved a hole.
That's the part I can't wrap my head around. Before this, every pound was a fight.
Now the scale just drifts down and I keep waiting for the catch. I'm not mad about it. I just don't trust easy. It feels less like a win and more like a glitch.
Anyone else have the loss happen before the effort feels real?