I know.  I know.  Don't weigh yourself everyday.  I can't resist seeing if my efforts are paying off.  Well, they're not!  I'm about ready to launch that damn scale through the window.  The weight loss gods are against me.  They must not understand that pre-WLS (weight loss surgery) I'd have indulged in graduation cake, begged Jim to go to Gilles' or DQ at least twice a week, and guzzled my Diet Coke without a care in the world.  Now, I'm being so good (even drinking my milk) and I'm being punished.  WHY ME???