Cutting It Close?

We arrived home on Saturday afternoon from our NC/FL trip. Since I hadn't stepped onto our "official" scale in almost 3 weeks, I was eager. After all, I ran 6-8 mornings while away and fared decently well on the food front (with exception to Grandma's obscenely good peanut butter fudge AND peanut butter cookies, not to mention Mom's Rice Crispy Treats--heavenly heavy on the marshmellows). Now that I think of it, I would have been happy if I just didn't GAIN any weight. I'm excited to declare that I blessed the scale with my 240.0 pound self this morning after running for 45 minutes. That leaves me with only 6.7 pounds to lose by September 1st!