I'm not weighing in today, but I will attend the meeting. I'm up about a pound, and I just can't bear to see it written on my card. That will send me into a shame spiral that may set me back a couple of weeks. It's the sad truth. Success makes me get lazy about counting points; failure makes me want to chuck it all for some fish 'n chips.
This gain doesn't count - it's all due to PMS bloat and water weight - but still, it will screw with my head. I'll look forward instead to a decent loss next week!
It definitely helps that my Tootsie Roll cravings have passed.
So there's that,