I brush my teeth on the scale

November 4, 2007

I have a doctor’s appointment in the morning. I am anxious to see if I lost enough weight since my last visit for him to even notice on my file (I’m never there to actually talk about my weight.) I am a dork.

I’ve weighed in the neighborhood of 213 every morning since Wednesday, and as much as 217 every night. I stopped exercising over the weekend because I had a big fat “why bother” attitude, and as of a moment ago had a before-bed weight of 215. Experience puts me at 212 tomorrow morning.

What the heck.

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