
This week, the scale handed me a big goose egg. A big zero. Zilch, nada, no movement on the scale. 0000 Previously, I would have gotten ticked off at the scale, cursed my body for it's sucky-ness (yes, that's a word) and gone and ate a donut.Or 4. Ooh, or some cupcakes. Or french fries... Not ...
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