So tonight I stepped on the scale after more than a week's worth of "not counting points."
I expected a + sign, and got one. What I'd hoped for was for the damage to be no more than 2 pounds, but if so, that it at least kept me above 55 pounds.
Fortunately, I'm not below 55. I'm at -56.2 pounds after a gain of +4.2.
Now, why so much? Yes, we ate quite a bit. What I think sunk me were all the Diet Mountain Dews I had, the relative lack of activity (exceptin' for Melissa's Mountain Challenge), and very very little water. And on top of that, catching (and eating) yeast rolls at Lambert's. And eating a couple of heavenly biscuits at Tudor's in Fayetteville, WV.
All I can hope for is that I won't have any more red numbers, that this was both shoes falling. Guess we'll know in the next couple of weeks, eh?
Whookay, back to The Format.
Ciao for niao.
--Talmadge "A little fatter for the experience" Gleck
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