A month ago, it was warm and sunny. I was wearing a light dress. I hadn't eaten a single bite. I went to the doctor.
This morning, it was cold and blustery. It snowed yesterday. I was wearing jeans, a sweater, boots, and jewelry. I had breakfast and a latte. I went to the doctor.
(I'm fine. It was a follow up.)
Even with all those factors working against me, I weighed less today. I have no idea how much since I never face forward on the scale and do my level best to never learn the number of pounds that make up me (the number just gives me agita), but I don't care. Less! Woo!