I got on my scale this morning and...
Nothing. No change. Same as last week. I knew that was likely to be as I am very puffy, this morning. My ankles and hands are swollen. Blech! Yuk! So, thanks to the puff, I am likely to report no change in weight, tomorrow. Even tho I am on track and obviously I lost fat, since this fluid weight has to be replacing something.
See, this is what you get when you fuck up your bod with obesity. Screwed up functions.
I just have to accept it. And then dump the bloat and next week's fat and really blow the socks off my scale, next week. :P
Another sunny, pretty day. It should warm up nicely. I wish this cough would go away. It would be a nice day for a walk. I still can't exert myself without coughing my head off. Stupid 'flu.
Okay, I am going to start gulping water.