Sunday's weight: 164.2
Let's just say I fell of the wagon so hard, I decided sitting in the street would be good to do for a day before attempting to climb back on. Needless to say the idea of writing down everything I had Saturday and Sunday depresses me so much that I absolutely refuse to dwell on it. I believe I have now cleared the pantry of everything remotely bad for me though if that gives you an idea of how my weekend went. I am not starving myself in an attempt to get back to my lowest weight. I am so angry I broke the streak I had going of weighing below 164.
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