This Is My Week

I stepped on the scale three times this morning, and every time, the number went half a pound higher. Am I 241 this morning? 241.5? 242? Who can say? I had some debauchery this week though, and it is continuing through to today. But tomorrow is going to be the beginning of an awesome week, and next week I will see a 23X on my scale instead of a 24X. I am manifesting it right now.

Next week I am going out of town yet again, to Baton Rouge. I found a hotel with a fitness center, though, and I am planning to exercise. Of course, I also am not renting a car, so I will probably be doing a lot of walking regardless. That will be good. Speaking of walking, I am alone with the dog this weekend and he takes walks twice a day. With poop involved. But at least there are always new and interesting people in the park to say, "Wow, what a magnificent creature your dog is!" And similar. Like, how about complimenting me for a change, people?

I am continuing to step on the scale and weigh myself and realize that I have been maintaining the same weight (within a 2-pound range) for like a month now. That's why this week I'm going to make a real effort to see that scale move down. I can't stay here forever.