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AYFKM? This is why I hate this so much

What the fuck ever scale.  I know you just love messing with my mind.  I admit, you had me for a second or two.  But then I flipped you the bird and walked away smiling.  I know your stupid numbers will go down, sooner or later, so BITE ME.

Drank all my water today!  And I exercised for the first time in months and months and months.  I think I'm a little in love with Leslie for making me get back in the gym (don't worry, Les, I won't molest you) (unless you want me to) (can I watch?).

Tomorrow is my official WI day for CAM, even though my starting WI day was only like two days ago.  Not sure how it's going to read after such a short time (plus a run-in with hidden sodium - bad Chipotle, bad! - and a bit of a late dinner tonight), but that's okay because I know I'll rock the loss next week no matter what.  Fucking scale.

And with that, I'm off to bed.  By myself.  Since my husband is out with another woman.  And her husband. But really, does that minor detail actually matter?  I think not.

(Oh, and the 'pissed off' mood thing isn't because I'm mad - I just have to pee really really bad, but that's not a mood option.  It totally should be, though.)


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