...and I celebrate it by having a Protein Day instead of bacon, or pizza, or bread, or ice cream, or chocolate and peanut butter. :( Feh.
Why the scale crawls ever upward, I do not know. I guess if I knew, it might contribute to me curing my metabolic disorder.
But, I got on today and it was a full two pounds above the top of the zone. Why can't I ever hover at the bottom of the zone?!
So, protein's on the menu today. Bacon tomorrow. I'm trying to be serene about my difficulties in stabilizing my weight, but I believe I'm genetically incapable of serenity.
We live in hopes.
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