I have no idea agh. I'd been my previous weight for ages, wanting to lose weight and going to the gym but getting nowhere. I knew I ate too much crap and, like you, started each day with good intentions (mid-afternoon was always my danger-time though, not the evening). But one day, I'd had enough. I was fed up of feeling rubbish, knowing what I needed to do about it but not doing it. I also was diagnosed as anaemic so was paying more attention to what I was eating anyway, to try to boost my iron intake.
So, it just happened. I posted on here, which I think helped, but mostly a switch flipped in my head and I just did it. I spent a lot of time very hungry for the first week or so, but things seem to have recalibrated now and it doesn't seem so impossible to get from lunch to dinner without eating half a packet of biscuits along the way.
Talking of which. 63.6kg at the gym this morning, 10st dead on, whoop! That's a stone lost, sort of, depending on whether you take my wobbly scales measurements when I started.
I'm off on holiday tomorrow, and it's going to be great around the pool feeling good in my swimming costume. I will also be taking a bikini but I don't think it's going to be bikini weather on the beach in Wales next week! Oh well.
Onwards and downwards after the holiday though, I'm going to get to 9 and a half and get myself a new wardrobe 