Look out scale, here I come

I was a little worried about my weigh-in this week. I made cookies for my neighbor because he had mentioned how good they were in his blog. I guess I wasn’t as bad as I thought, or maybe it as all the exercise.

Anyway, I stepped on the scale and just saw the last number was a .6 so thought I had gained .2 pounds. When the leader said, "You're doing well," I thought she was nuts - until I looked at the results and saw that I hadn’t gained, but had actually lost 1.4 pounds.

This week I won’t be baking cookies, so I hope to see even less of me next week.