I wanted to share that I weighed in today at 314 pounds even.
Now, I still really don't know if that scale is playin' wit me, or if its glitch is only in its sequence and it still weighs just fine. I have come to believe that it is the latter, based on how I have been eating lately—it is entirely possible that I finally broke out of my "stuckness" hovering just below 320. Plus, doesn't it seem like, if the scale was really broken, it'd throw all kinds of crazy numbers at me, not just one a few pounds below where I left off?
Anyway, sorry. It's kind of stupid to fixate on the numbers so much rather than how I feel and how my clothes fit. On those counts, it's going well, too. I do happen to feel thinner, however slightly. Even with the uncomfortableness that TOM brings.
Well, I am off today to paint in a garden all day, so I'd better go get ready. I'm wishing you a wonderful, positive weekend.