Today's resolve is clear, unlike the fog of the past 2 days.
I'm sure in my depressed, anxious, stressed-the-fuck-out state I have gained, but I'm not going to check.
I am going to have low, low days from today until my next day off, and then I will grace the scale.
I say grace because I know I will have lost and be satisfied with my progress.
I am going to say, "Fuck you." to food, my job, the people that piss me off, and life's shitty mess in general.
I will not be brought down by anything any longer.
I will be thin.