An interesting thing happened to me yesterday. On a whim, I weighed myself. I wasn't due for a weigh in until today, but I thought "Hey, I'm naked. I haven't eaten yet. I've been to the bathroom. Let's check some numbers." I was fully prepared for a small raise, possibly even a small loss. I was not, however, prepared for what I saw on the scale.

I was down 3.2 pounds.

I know, right? Crazy! Considering that was a 2 day loss, I've got two explanations.

1) There was more water weight than I had expected following my Monthlies and, once finished, the rest of the water made its exit. This would mean that during the time I was happy just maintaining, I actually lost weight and couldn't tell for all of the bloating. Love being a girl. Love it. Love. It.

2) The batteries on my scale are going.

So, that's where I'm at. While I know I should be weighing myself today, I think I'm going to just take the numbers from yesterday and use them as unexpected motivation to keep up the good work until the officially official weigh in on Wednesday.