Today, I Hate My Scale

Have you ever woke up in the morning and felt as though you weigh less? That's how I felt this morning. I thought for sure I'd get on the scale and be rewarded for all my hard work. I mean, I literally felt a pound or two lighter.

Such was not the case, though, when I stepped on that evil device this morning. Nothing had changed. Nothing at all. I was so disappointed and angry.

What does a girl have to do to see some weight loss around here? I exercise. I try to eat right (most of the time), and I pray to the weight loss Gods every single day.

Either the Gods aren't listening, or my scale has a terrible sense of humor.