Huh? Hmm.

Well, yesterday as I reported, I tipped the scales at 213.6.

When I got on the scale today (yes, I know I'm only supposed to weigh myself on my weigh-in day) I was at 210. Same time of day, nothing different.

Huh.

The only thing I can figure is because Hubby and I had date night last night, we went out to eat early before we saw a movie at 5 pm, so maybe eating early helped. I don't know, as long as it keeps sliding in that direction. That and the exercise I'm doing.

Worked out again today (by the way, if I forgot to mention it yesterday, I DESPISE exercise, which just goes to show how much I want to get this weight off and keep it off) and stopped by GNC on my way home and picked up a couple of extra supplements. My metabolism needs all the help it can get, believe me. I've been checked for thyroid issues before, but I'm going to ask the doctor to check again tomorrow when I go in for my check-up just to make sure.

Believe me, I'm NOT complaining about that scale number. I just hope it's not a fluke. I've been tracking my points online at WeightWatchers.com (I do online, not the meetings). Every time I start to mentally whine I think about my blue sticky notes on my wall. I'm looking forward to being able to change the number on the lower sticky note to a lower weight.

This afternoon, I get to go skeet shooting (almost wrote sheet skooting! LOL) with Sir and some friends. I've never been skeet shooting before, but it's something I've wanted to do for a long time. (I love guns, was raised with guns. I know, I'm a hippy liberal Pagan chick who believes in the 2nd amendment. So sue me. LOL) Hubby is NOT a gun fan and said, "Go have fun." LOL (That's why he's the World's Best Husband(TM).) So I'm trying to wrap up a few things I have to do this afternoon so I can go have fun. :)