Apparently, weekends are terrible for me. I ended up eating way too much when we visited Erica's parents' house for her brother's birthday party, and again yesterday for no discernable reason other than "mmm, food". I fluctuated between 267 and 268 all weekend, and settled on 268.8 lbs this morning. Ugh. Must...eat...better. This week looks promising: I'll be at the datacenter all week, by myself, meaning that there won't be any poor choices of food-dispensing establishments other than the poor choices I make. :-)