I hate my scale.

Good morning! We're back in Moorhead. We decided to leave GF from the wedding dance last night. It was a good decision. Except that I had to weigh myself the day after a wedding :( However, it didn't seem to turn out so bad.

Morning weigh-in: 187.

Yay me! I weighed myself again to confirm that I had somehow lost weight eating cake and not exercising...

Morning weigh-in: 190.5

Eh? How exactly am I supposed to interpret that? I think I'll stick with the 190 since it makes more sense but for seriousness, why can't my scale stop teasing me? It's not very nice.

I'm back on the weight-loss wagon after a very brief furlough into wedding-land. The next four days are me writing my last papers and cleaning the house. It's going to be intense.

Also, happy mothers day today!!! I love my momma so much; she is incredibly supportive and just a great lady all-around. Also, she just got a new job, so I'm very proud of her this Mothers Day as well. <3!!!