Archie I've only lost about 15 Lindas, and reversed back out of the dress size I was inching into, but still have clothes from 5yrs ago that won't do up even though I can't be more than 5 Lindas heavier than I was then - oh but hey, on the bright side my arsing ring size has gone down so that I've lost my favourite ring and had to consign two others to the jewellery box 
It's so weird and annoying, isn't it?
Welcome back tea old chum, and don't be a silly bugger again - next time the wagon leaves you in the dust come on here for a moan and we'll poke you until you find it again! You've probably caught up enough to see we all lost sight of the wagon at the same time as you did, you could've joined in the Group Moan if you'd dared to face us 
I'm not sure what to expect from tomorrow's weigh-in. I had a weird day on Mon, a fairly calorific day on Tues, a starvation day on Weds and a good-to-middling day today, but I've done no exercise all week except for a long walk this evening. Unless tossing and turning for four nights running sweating out a fever and sneezing my face off counts?
Meh. I guess I'll be happy with another maintenance. I can hardly even remember what that Linda-loss air-punch euphoria feels like 
Aaaah BOOP that is annoying, but I bet it'll be gone by tomorrow and you'll have "maintained" after your indulgent weekend, which is something isn'it?