Good afternoon, ladies. How is everyone? I'm doing well, feeling better. I skipped the weigh-in this week -- I think I can get away with doing that, oh, once a quarter, and between having my Dad down, being sick and social events, I don't even know what the scale would say. Normally, I'd weigh-in anyway, but I went out to dinner on my usual weigh-in night, which throws my schedule off, and...yeah. Not doing weigh-in this week. We'll see what happens next week.
As for the rest of my life, I've been talking to a guy online for about a week, someone I met on Match.com, and I just invited him out for coffee this weekend. I also invited my friend out Saturday night, so that should be fun. Do you guys have any plans for the weekend?
Princess: Yep, sounds just like my Dad. I love the weekends too.
Sorry about the scale not budging...I would give it another week, if it's still not budging then, maybe some strategy changes are in order? I try not to get disheartened at only one week of maintenance -- two in a row causes me to sit up and take notice.
Chris: God, I don't know. My sister and I didn't do that, and the kids that I've babysat -- if they did that, I made them go to their rooms, and told them they could come out again when they could be civil, that you don't hit -- period. If they come out after a few minutes, and starting doing it again, send them back. Again and again. That's the way I'd approach it, but I have no children, so...
Judy -- sorry about the small gain. At least it was under a pound. It's hard to stay down during special occasions, I know. It's not a skill I've acquired yet.