And that’s how it begins.
You eat one Chinese takeout dinner with rice. One egg roll and some pizza at the local Tech Meetup and THERE IT IS.
Boom. Two pounds. Precisely, 2.2 lbs.
Like the creature from the black lagoon, those fat cells jump back into your life to remind you they are simply laying dormant, deflated, ready to pounce– waiting to blow up bigger and stronger than before.
For nearly an entire year now, I’ve only lost pounds with tiny fractional variations up and down within ounces. This is the first time I’ve gained.
This is war.
War is hell.
The Fatcinating Blog 
No fret! The sodium from those meals are enough to make you bloat out and storing a bunch of water. Sweat it out and be back to normal by Monday: )
I agree! It’s just the sodium 🙂 you’ll be back to where you were in no time!