Weight Update

It's been a while since I've last weighed myself. I've been more than just stressed, running between two homes (my apartment and RM's place), hating my job, etc, etc. I haven't placed any effort into lose weight either because I've had a lot on my plate (no pun intended). So, this morning after I went to the bathroom, I jumped on the scale; 126.1 pounds. I was shocked. I had prepared myself to expect the worst and yet the best possible outcome happened. I weighed myself 3 times to see if it was a glitch in the scale, but it kept reading 126.1.
Of course I feel relived about this, but it's also curse in disguise. My weight loss came from my stress. I'm actually stressed to the point were my body has decided to eat itself for nutrients.
On a similar note, I've stopped taking ephedrine and caffeine in pill form, I've cut back on my smoking from 8-10 to 3-6.
All in all, I'm glad that my weight is slowly declining.
Yay.