Yesterday I looked skinny.
The scale hasn't changed.
I love & hate that sometimes my self-image is dictated by my mood. Sometimes I feel great and thus think I look great. Today I feel like crap and I think I look like crap. Don't you just hate it when that happens?
I think it's the rain, and the time of the month, and my stress level at work, and the fact that I haven't seen my hubby since Sunday and that we had a minor argument last night on the phone. This just stinks. I want the next 48 hours over already!