I knew it was coming - the week when I would hop on the scale and not see any change. So, there you go. I didn't work out. I didn't eat great. *Ahem*... I didn't eat well. I guess I could have gained weight.
2 more pounds to go.
Oh, and it seems Joel is a weight-losing machine. I think the combination of it being hot as Hades where he's at, not having great food around and having nothing better to do then work out on his days off has helped him to lose one more pound then me so far. We keep joking that by the time this deployment is over, we will both be at our 7th grade weight. That would be the day