I wasn't eating more calories than usual and I kept up my six-days-per-week dates with Gym, but the stress was all, "Hey, Larissa's body! Let's add five pounds of insulation to protect her from her hurt." Gee, what a nice gift...you shouldn't have.
Then my stresses melted away.
Last night, I was out with a particularly nice fella and said, "I don't know how, but I've mysteriously lost three pounds in less than a week!"
The particularly nice fella let a smile sneak upon his lips and replied, "That's because you got rid of all of the butterflies in your stomach."
Sometimes I wish I weren't a sappy, easily-amused girl. Alas, I am. And that was adorable.
And now you all know how to lose weight.