I gained. Just like I knew I would. I asked the lady behind the desk not to tell me what the number was. I didn't want it to hear it, I wanted to read it and absorb it alone. I got to the car and read the damage - 4.2 pounds. That's not bad - not for the 10-day WI trip and two weeks of just unrestrained eating. I was pleasantly surprised. ;-)
I have one more day until Chris's November Boot Camp starts. Who knows how tomorrow will turn out? I am running in the morning. But, then we have tickets to see the Phillies in the World Series. Um, yea. I'm not concerned so much with food at a game like this.
But Sunday. Ah Sunday. It's on.