Happy Friday, Jen!
You what's funny? I had to break my own dear, sweet, well-intended husband of that very thing!! (smooches to Mike) He saw it as a sign of love and, in a way, intimacy. He didn't understand at first how I saw it as sabotage and disrespect.
I bet you'd find a very happy surprise on the scale given the clown pants! You know, the number on the scale is simply a quantitative byproduct of choosing a healthier life. Sounds like, overall, you're doing that.
You're right about the bread -- no suppose about it. The point at which a person is no longer content with the progress s/he's making is usually the point at which those things start getting left behind.
Steady on, my dear! Steady on!