good news, bad news

Since people usually want the bad news first--I've been sick, which is why I didn't post a weigh-in or a FMF last week. It's the same swine-flu/bronchitimosis* combo that struck me down last winter after I spilled my lunch on the floor and ate it anyway. I didn't do that this year, so maybe that wasn't quite as cause-and-effect as I originally thought. Not that I'm going to make a habit of eating off the breakroom floor, but it's nice to know that it might not have driven me halfway to my deathbed.

The good news? Being sick makes me not want to eat, therefore I lost almost two pounds (1.8, to be exact). Back down to 196.4, as of Saturday morning. Woo!

*not an actual disease, as far as I know.