Today is 13w2d. We got to my appointment early, which never happens. And they were running right on time, so before I knew it, they'd called my name and I went back to step on the giant hi-tech scale. It really looks far more like a treadmill than a scale, with hand rails and everything. On our way over to the clinic, I had mentioned to Matt that I was guessing a weight gain of five pounds. I've been weighing lower than I've expected throughout the first couple appointments, and over the last month I've been eating everything in sight, and I definitely feel bigger. But I stepped on the scale, and I measured EXACTLY the same weight as last month's appointment, down to the ounce. Dr. Locke even made mention of it when he first came into the exam room. He did the obligatory questioning of my eating habits, but really, I was as baffled as anybody about my lack of weight gain. I don't usually have problems gaining weight, just losing it. Anyway, they aren't...