So... I haven't stepped on the scale since the second week of January. The week after Christmas my weight was fine, unchanged. The week after that somehow I had gained 3 lbs. I'm going to blame Christmas feasting catching up with me. (It does that, right? The sneak attack?)
Master stopped doing the weigh ins for me, even when I reminded him about it he would just frown at me. So discouraging. This week I feel like I really overindulged and my pants barely fit. Ugh! I didn't get on the scale, but instead decided to only have a salad for dinner and work harder on my exercising.
That was ok until about 7:30 (we ate at 5:30) when I was very hungry and on the edge of getting grouchy. I had an apple and we watched Downton Abbey. Surprisingly the apple was enough.
I'm determined not to continue blowing up like a balloon!