Let's hope that Charro does not surprise me with a weigh-in today because I will get a lashing.  I'll be screwed.  I'm wearing the jeans that she refuses to weigh me in, hoping that will deter any thoughts of her sticking me on that scale.  Blah.  I don't even want to go to my sesh this morning, not because of my weight but because I haven't felt like going since I left her yesterday.  I guess I should get ready to go though.