The asshole is already here. As evidenced by my scale, this morning.
I am up 2.8 pounds.
I was expecting it... I can see and feel the swelling. And I know that at least one weigh in out of every few is going to be a bad one, thanks to the puff.
I am not too upset. Not really...
I knew it was going to be like this and I know that I didn't eat to gain 2.8 pounds of fat in a week, so it is okay. And I believe that next week will show me a much more favourable number, so it's all good.
I just needed to whine a little. lol
Okay. Off to get me coffee and then read some blogs.
Later, gators. :D