The scale worked normally this morning! Maybe just using it and using it made it work out its kinks.
Also, I have been telling C. that I want to go out for an ice cream cone SO BAD. And I could if I wanted, I can... but every time I have the chance, I'm like... nah... maybe another day.
What is up with that? Ice cream is like, my favorite.
Just weighing the cause and effect and keep deciding that I prefer the effect of not eating ice cream over eating it. At least for now.