And the verdict is: no weight loss this week. But, no weight gain, either. I'm conditionally pleased. The important lesson I learned this week is that I still ate all the foods I wanted to, but smaller amounts, and maintained my weight. That means that if I can ever get my lazy butt to do some exercise, then I might just lose some more weight.
The other good news is that my wife has decided to finally start blogging here. I think it's because she was displeased with my descriptions of her dieting techniques. That's kind of how our marraige works: I kind of pretend like I'm running things, do a mediocre job, and then she says "Fine. I'll do it myself." And then she punches me in the eye.