You got it right. You all knew the number before he did! lol I haven't told him my actual weight in two years! He never asked and as a fattie that has been losing weight slow and steady this past year (as he encroached on 40) he has always been kind about it regardless of my size as I him. He also hasn't rubbed my nose in the fact that he is still a bit chubby, but looking damned good! He encourages, sure - we both do when we're dieting.
Tonight as I typed to you he asked. I didn't want to tell him. I said, "you can see that I'm currently a fattyboombaladie". lol Still he wanted to know the number. When I told him he didn't say anything, just looked suprised with his eyes. UGH! THAT'S why I didn't want to tell him! He claims differently, but I caught him!
Now I feel 'outted', ashamed and naked - and right now I don't look so hot naked. Maybe this is what I needed to shake me up. Sigh. Anyone with a similar situation?


Remember, you are your own worst critic & he might not have even been thinking what you thought he was, ya know? Besides he's a guy and usually they don't dwell on things like numbers!


