I GAINED 2 pounds this week. Fail!
This would be because on Saturday I consumed (along with Husband and FIL) FIVE BOTTLES OF WINE, buttery salmon, and a loaf of bread. Then last night, we went to celebrate Husband's completion of his degree requirements (he did his comps yesterday) and got massive amounts of sushi, Dairy Queen (I got the lowest points item on the menu), then later had a bottle of wine and some bread and hummus. So, yeah, no surprise I gained two pounds. It's really not fair that I eat rabbit food all week, and exercise, and only lose half a pound, but all it takes is a two-day slip-up to gain 2 pounds. Ugh.
It also reinforced my belief that Husband makes me fat. He always wants to eat, and he's always all "here, have some," and "hey, let's open a bottle of wine," and "hey, let's go to Dairy Queen." When I'm by myself, I eat salad and drink water. I spend a lot less money too.
So, either he changes his eating habits, or we need to continue living in separate cities. Otherwise, I'm going to be ginormous.