Happy moving day, sj! May your new place be everything wonderful.
Hope you feel better soon, vw.
So want to hear my d'oh! story? Yesterday morning, I got on the scale. I'd lost five pounds or so the first week I was sick, and I was wondering if I'd gained that weight back. The scale said I had lost 15 lbs. 15 lbs in three weeks.
I was stunned and freaked and confused. I weighed myself twice with the same result. I talked to ND and to a couple of friends about how weird that was, that I felt like I'd lost a little weight but certainly not that much, that I couldn't understand what was going on, etc. I was concerned about my health, but I was filled with determination to start exercising as soon as I could safely do so to turn this negative into a positive. This was my chance to finally shake the weight I've been carrying for three years since my last bout with Zoloft for good, I thought.
Last night, I got back on the scale to confirm...and the scale said I'd gained 13 lbs. That day.
I think, perhaps, the scale is broken.
t headdesk