Incredible Shrinking Woman

I am drinking Madagascar Vanilla tea--and celebrating being 3 pounds less than I was last week--and 8 lbs. lighter than I was last year.

I feel like crap, and I'm sore from my Buffy workout fantasy of last Monday, but I'm also trying to calculate, using my very substandard powers of arithmetic, what 3 lbs. translate to in terms of space occupied. (Stoichiometry, anyone?) And write a blog at the same time.

See--the things you can do, the level at which you can multitask, when you're 3 lbs. lighter.