*SIGH* Did you hear that? It was a sigh of relief. I knew I had asked the right people. Poor DH is beyond knowing what to say and try as men do, they always seem to say the WRONG thing. I did my longest run ever on Saturday (10 mi) and was so pumped only to have my enthusiasm disappear when I stepped on the scale Monday morning for it to say 160! OMG! Two more pounds! I thought I was past the age of giving a rip what the scale said until I saw that number in front of me. Tears ran down my cheeks as I peered at the *@$! scale.

Thanks so much. You have all made me feel much better. To hell with the scale. I will keep on running.