Between Friday morning, before I biked 16 miles and Tuesday morning (after logging another 16 on Saturday), I gained 8.5 pounds according to the scale in my basement. I fully confess that I had a lot of alcohol and cheese and cake, but I'm pretty sure it wasn't about 30,000 excess calories worth (8.5 x 3500 + 2 hours of biking). There is something seriously f-ed up with that scale. It's one of those digital step on it and wait for it to zero itself out numbers. I tried it a few times, moved it all over the place in case the floor was flexy, but the best I could do was 7 pounds heavier instead of 8.5. Must be the moon. Or the Klunds, messing with me.
On a positive note, I lost 4 pounds between yesterday morning and this morning.
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