Breakfast is for suckers, and I'm no sucker. (Edit: I am a sucker)

I'm on my way out the door, so this is going to be another short entry (this will become a theme on the weekends), but I lost another pound today. I'm still 1.6 off my weight from two days ago, but that's fine. I do notice that even though I'm well aware that day-to-day weigh-ins are meaningless, I still want it to go down every day and I'm mildly disappointed if it doesn't. It's no big though! Besides, if I started weighing in every week, it would be that much easier to miss one, and if it's easier to miss one, it's easier to miss two, then three, and...well, I assume you can count for yourself.

Breakfast:
Skipped breakfast! What an asshole I am. Not only is it not good for you to skip breakfast, it really fucked my whole eating schedule. I got up early, then I wanted to go for that six mile walk I mentioned yesterday, but I didn't want to wait the 20 minutes or so after eating breakfast, so I skipped it.

Lunch:
I ended up eating a Subway Oven Roasted Chicken Breast sandwich around 1, with no cheese, every veggie they had, dijon, vinegar and pepper.

Dinner:
Sushi! I had a bowl of miso soup, some edamame, and a few rolls. All pretty basic rolls, but I'm sure I've retained a fair amount of water, so I expect a god damn loss tomorrow.

Dessert:
Half a cinnamon roll with cream cheese icing

I'm off! Hanging out with this gentleman today: