There was some sad news last week: my boyfriend's grandmother passed away. Because of this, we took some time off to be with his family and help prepare for the funeral service. It was a busy, emotional time and I wasn't all that concerned with my eating, as there were more pressing needs.
Imagine my surprise, then, when I stepped on the scale last night and was down to 196.4 lb.
That's 1.6 lb down from my last weigh-in.
It's times like this that I really don't understand the scale or how my body works.
I've also passed on the Happy Monday post this week, for obvious reasons.