So today I walked to the inner part of the city to find a scale. I eagerly booked it home to my apartment, only to open it and find that it was in kg (although I don't know what I was expecting.. this IS Europe after all.)
And that it only went up to 115kg. I was terrified, because I had no idea what I'd weigh in kg. It didn't help that when I stood on it, it made a loud cracking sound.
But I centered my weight on it and it evened out at 107kg - or 236. I started at 241 two weeks ago. I was estatic because it's slightly higher than my goal of 2 pounds per week. But part of me feels upset, like it should be more. I know I'm right on track, but I'm still caught in the middle - maybe because it's so early in the game? Does anyone else experience this?
This weekend, Raichu is buying herself a new shirt to celebrate!