No, I haven't finally gone completely off my rocker. True, at this morning's weigh in, once again, the scale told me I'd lost not one single pound this past week. I am, however trying to put a positive spin on it.
The weight may be the same but (or I should say "butt" - pun intended), my jeans continue to look and feel baggier! Can't beat that with a stick.
I guess I must be losing fat and gaining muscle. Yup, that must be it. Me and Arnold. Same muscle mass.
Hubby is feeling a little glum at the moment because he gained three pounds in the past week.
All of this is not without understandable reason. We are both emotional eaters and the past couple of weeks have been rife with emotional stress. Hey, it happens to all of us . . . and hopefully one of these days, we'll learn to handle it in a more mature way rather than trying to eat away our tensions.
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