...I actually weigh myself every morning, Mon-Fri. Bad, bad, bad, I know. But I'm a glutton for the scale drama.
Anyway, here's what the scale said this morning: 159.8
So, you see why I'm posting this.
Now, this weigh-in is totally unofficial. What matters more is what next week's scale reading tells me. Still. I'm slightly encouraged. Part of me believed that I have lost more than what the scale has been telling me, but that the loss has been masked by the tummy issues. Those tummy issues finally resolved themselves earlier this week. My digestion is not sluggish anymore and seems back to normal.
On the other hand....
This could be water loss and I'll just regain weight and my scale will say "fuck you" and put me back in the 160's next week. Yup.
I must be out of my mind to fuss over what amounts to a 1 lb loss from yesterday. Judging from Tara's actions on Biggest Loser this week, a pound isn't worth what it used to be.
This morning I interval-cycled while watching the French bloodbath movie "Frontière(s) ." Not recommended.