Weekly Weigh-In

Oh man, have I been anxious all day.  I hated the feeling but I just knew in my gut that it was going to be bad tonight.  I've been stepping on my kitchen scale all week and it hasn't budged.  Apparently, it's a liar though.
I lost 3.2lbs and Carl lost another 1lb himself.

I find it really funny though how I still let the scale control my emotions.  Some serious emotional rehabilitation is needing to take place around here.  I'm sure over the next few years, I'll have to face it time and time again.   And one day, I won't let it control me, but hopefully that becomes sooner than later.