I'm losing a battle of wills with the scales.
Moved it into the dining room as a visual reminder and motivator..it just sits there silently judging me as I scoff a 3 in 1 from the Chinese.
Cant fool the fucker either. I'll do my weigh in, sigh with disappointment then in a conspicuously loud voice say something like "well that's the weigh in done for the day i'm off for a walk", "yep no more weigh ins for me today" and leave the room.... peek around the door, rush back in and leap on it now that it's got its guard down, only to be crushed by a sarcastic "One at a time please" readout on the LED screen, the bastard!
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May be experiencing mania from calorie deficit.
Moved it into the dining room as a visual reminder and motivator..it just sits there silently judging me as I scoff a 3 in 1 from the Chinese.
Cant fool the fucker either. I'll do my weigh in, sigh with disappointment then in a conspicuously loud voice say something like "well that's the weigh in done for the day i'm off for a walk", "yep no more weigh ins for me today" and leave the room.... peek around the door, rush back in and leap on it now that it's got its guard down, only to be crushed by a sarcastic "One at a time please" readout on the LED screen, the bastard!
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May be experiencing mania from calorie deficit.
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