I did weigh in yesterday. Didn't have the time to post.
I know I should be happy with a loss. A loss is a loss. But this is exactly what happens with me. Although, it usually happens sooner than now. I work my tail off only to see small results on the scale. And I know I shouldn't live and die by the scale. I'm trying so hard not to, but when you have as much to lose as I do it's desperation to see the numbers get smaller and smaller.
I'm still not 100% myself. I am a whole heck of a lot better than I was early last week, but still am feeling a little tense. I have an important Dr's visit coming up on Monday morning. Hopefully that will turn out OK and I'll feel better.