Shhhh, don't tell anyone, but - my weight is up!
And it's all Hugo's fault! Because, you see, a few days ago Hugo died on me. Phut. Went to the celestial bathroom. Hugo, my trusted scale (who was actually older than me). So I needed a replacement, and I got one. Boy, did I get one! This new one seems to be all about tough love. Or else Hugo was way too nice to me.
Either way, the new one made its debut by telling me that I weigh 162 pounds, not those 155 that Hugo kept telling me about!

So I'm right there with you, @
muguet
Anyways, that was three days ago, and I have since made my way back down to
160. Still, le sigh. I liked those 155 much better
On the bright side, though (you know what they say about lemons and lemonade and all that...) - this actually gives me some hope for when I'll finally go into maintenance. I mean, I hate, as in really hate, having to lose those pounds all over again. So maybe, just maybe, this advice about giving myself an "alarm weight" that someone gave me a while ago might actually work for me. We'll see (once I get there, that is

).
Meanwhile I totally refuse to change my ticker. Gaining all those pounds back, for real, is just not an option
On the weird side of things: now that I seem to be heavier than both Hugo and I thought, people start telling me that I should
stop losing weight because I'm getting too skinny and am apparently "wasting away". Like... what? Big chorus of "Huh???" everyone. Did I mention that I'm still officially overweight?...