Wednesday weigh in is proving to be a big bust.
I ate my way through Yellowstone-- road trips mean junk food and sittting and fast food and more sitting.
I got on the scale this morning filled with trepidation. I knew it wasn't going to be pretty. I was correct.
Maybe I should have taken my glasses off...that might have made a difference.
Maybe I should have stripped all the way down.
Maybe I shouldn't have eaten everything in sight!!!!!