So I confess, I'm a scale whore. I weigh myself each and every morning. For me, daily weigh-ins have provided some important insight into the way my eating affects my weight. Thus, I weigh. And I happily use the scale to chart my progress. Until now, I haven't had any major scale-related frustrations. Using the scale has served me well, though I know some 3FC members avoid the scale because of it's inconsistent readings and sensitivity to minor bloating.
Right now, however, I'm a few hundred miles away from my trusty, high-tech digital scale with all of its gadgets and multiple readouts. And not having any way to objectively track my progress is frustrating for me. I'm back in Cleveland for a two-week visit, where I'm completely surrounded by food 24/7. My parents have missed me, so all they want to do is stuff me like a sausage casing (Croatian people are like that). So I need a way to stay on track.
Today I stopped by Target and picked up a basic lithium-powered scale. As soon as I got home I ripped open the packaging and stepped on. It read 199.5, which would be a pound and a half less than I was on Sunday. I thought to myself, that couldn't possibly be right... I've been eating nothing but my mom's goulash since I got here. So I stepped off and back on again. 199.5. Well, shoot.
So here's my dilemma. I realize that different scales give different readings. This one may just be calibrated to give a lower number than my fancy shmancy scale back home. But...
IT SAYS I'M 199.5, AND I HAVEN'T SEEN THAT NUMBER IN 15 YEARS.
Can I trust these numbers? Can I celebrate? The thought of having to wait two weeks to verify that I hit onederland is making me crazy!