Parents are not a diet killer

Today was my second weigh-in at the gym and fourth of fifth training session with the trainer. I lost 2 and a half pounds, but also lost some of the lean muscle that I gained...thus actually only losing 1 and a half pounds. Either way, despite a visit from my parents and totally rogue eating, I managed to still lose a pound. Super score!
The best thing about working out is feeling better, especially with my asthma. I'd like to make my lungs stronger and not have to rely on medicine as much. New clothing is not my only goal, even though its the most fun goal. Going into any store and picking things out that I like has never been a reality for me, however as time goes on I hope to be able to meet that small goal. Perhaps to some it is silly or vain, but to me it would be a milestone that I've wanted to reach for years. And, just for fun, I may buy a pair of $300 designer jeans. Maybe.
My parents are in town for the week and it is great, I believe that they are having a wonderful time. Good enough that they want to come back... and of course they are welcome.