Don't want to talk about it....

The scale LIED to me this morning and I am mad at him. (Yes, the scale is a "he". If he were a "she", she would tell me what I am beautiful and skinny and weight 130 pounds.) Anyway. I got on the scale this morning and I did not like what I saw. I didn't eat terrible this weekend or last week, in fact I made a great dinner last week, took a LONG walk yesterday, and even made a Weight Watchers meal last night....What gives? I brought my lunch to work with me today and am drinking water like a mad woman. Seriously. If I keep on going in the direction I am going, I will need to get my mouth stapled (and/or tummy) stapled shut. Hmpf.