I'm not upset about this week's weight. Since I'm in the eternal plateau, I took a mental health break and enjoyed myself the entire weekend. I had a few glasses of wine while crafting with a friend last Wednesday, enjoyed some movie popcorn, a burger, and a beer with Andy, sipped a lemonade while talking my friend's daughter for a walk, caught up with a girlfriend over a rooftop pretzel and beer, enjoyed a couple of plastic cups full of homemade sangria at a barbecue, and cooled down with an Arnold Palmer and a few sips of wine on the 4th. And I didn't think twice about it. Unfortunately, I stretched my stomach and I'm starving now. Mmmmm...bananas.