I can't believe it!

I LOST 2 POUNDS! I finally got on the scale today after weeks of avoiding it because the last time I stepped on it's cold evil surface it was not a pleasant experience. Today I said screw it, I'm getting on. I couldn't believe it when I saw the numbers. I was so excited that I called my husband and he said "Good for you, can I go now?" I guess I can't expect much more from him. In his defense he was busy at the time I called and probably stressed. He's a man that can eat anything he wants and still not gain weight. Sometimes I feel like killing him, but I suppress that temptation because he maintains my car very well.
I believe my small success so far is because I have cut back on my wine:( Now I'm having a couple of glasses no more than 3 nights a week. I haven't been too good about logging into my Loseit app and I didn't go to the gym at all last week plus we went to Burgerville last Saturday and I had a Colossal Burger Basket, with no cheese of course. It's gotta be the wine packing on the poundage. Well I'm not giving it up completely partly because it really isn't a good thing to deny yourself simple pleasures and partly because I'm a raging alcoholic that needs a little fix during the week. Hey, admittin' it's half the battle.
I guess I'll just keep on this road for a while. I'm going to try harder to log my food and I did go to the gym this morning. I've been using the fat burn setting on the treadmill. It is brutal, but I do it then come home all sweaty and tired. This morning I forgot to brush my teethe before I left. I'm sure I smelled horrifying when I got home. I tried not to breath out of my mouth while I was at the gym. I'm sure my heinous morning breath could wake the dead. Now I'm all clean and shiny and ready to take on the day. And I'm starving, it's almost lunch time. I guess I better get off my ass and eat, something good for me and not a pound of chips. Until next time...