Dear Plumpy Pad,

So I had been on cloud nine, counting my calories like a fiend and suprising myself every morning when i stepped on the scale! I was down 9lbs. from my start weight and feeling fine!

Then yesterday the new Harry Potter movie came out, and I went to see it. We had popcorn (which i dip in guacamole because i'm weird... and fat), and then after the show -which was REALLY GOOD might i add- we went to get some southwest cusine at moe's.

several chicken fajitas later i rolled myself home, and figured that because i was already bad, i should just go ahead and eat a klondike bar. i was running late this morning so i didn't get to step on the scale, but i just got home from work, peed (to lose every last drop of weight), and stepped on the scale.

now i am only down 7lbs. that means i am up 2lbs. that means i am sad. :think

on a (weird) side note, i ordered a chicken caesar salad from crisper's today for lunch after checking at the total calorie count would be 760 including the dressing. i took it back to work with me, set up my meal at my desk, and discovered that i received no caesar dressing. not a drop. none. so basically the diet gods were watching over me, and lowered my caloric intake for the day by only eating a plate of romaine lettuce with some grilled chicken and grape tomatoes. how bittersweet...

next time i weigh in, i will be heading downward again. i refuse to have any more trips up the scale!! REFUSE!

peace out cub scout!!