A very bad, horrible awful week has ended.



You think this is flat-line, don't you. Well, it isn't. I lost .4 lb.

Hey, four-tenths of a pound lost is four-tenths of a pound LOST.

I had a very bad week and felt stressed out and bought a pint of cream and had it on peaches with sugar and raspberries with sugar and oatmeal with SUGAR. And I bought miniature peanut butter cups and ate some. And I ordered a macho beef burrito and a spicy jack quesadilla at Del Taco and ate them both (except I gave part of the burrito to Trusty). Yes, you could say I had a bad week.

But I lost four-tenths of a pound. I had to take my shoes off to do it. But at least I didn't gain it.