Ah the dreaded scale. I put you on a pedestal and worship you if you show me good things. I curse you and accuse you of falseties if you show me bad things. Last year I purchased the prettiest digital scale with all sorts of added features ... this scale could do just about anything except clean my bathroom. She had the perfect little home tucked away in a cozy corner, saving her energy 'til she was called upon to brightly display our body mass, fat percentage and weight. But my pretty scale died just before Christmas. Coincidence? I think not. She was saving herself from the horrible fate of delivering the post-holiday weight gain news to me. Several different brands of new batteries have failed to bring my pretty scale back. She has gone to digital scale heaven where all the weigh-ins are positive ones. May she rest in peace.
Now to find that one scale that will be kind AND clean my bathroom ... do they make a Roomba scale?? (that probably wouldn't work for me, it would start up on its own and run away as it saw me approaching for that dreaded weigh-in).
Just wait until I share my Roomba vacuum story, totally unrelated to my weight-loss journey, but quite entertaining nonetheless. But that's for another blog, another day ...
Thanks for reading!
Janet xo
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