Okay so I just weighed myself - as I normally do on random days right after I wake up. I had a cheat day on Valentine's Day and wasn't expecting much, even though I only went 1,000 calories over my normal intake of 1,200. So truly not even a bad cheat day! But anywho... I get on the scale and what do I see?...
199! 199! 199!
I just about crapped myself! 199?
I've entered (and left) onederland on more than one occasion and every time I come back it still is like a "HOLY CRAP! I'M OUT OF THE 200s!!!!" feeling.
Of course, I wanted to document this moment on my cellphone and send it to my friend in a picture message. But I got too distracted whilst nearly crapping myself to take a picture.
So, I step on again...
203.4.
I try again... 203.4
Again? 203.4
...
Who knew a scale could be so cruel? Granted it's another few pounds lost, but still...
I hope all of your scales are kind to you, today, ladies and gentleman. If not, maybe my scale and your scale can create some kind of a scale army and kill the hopes and dreams of dieters everywhere!