Good for you! Get rid of it! It DOES NOT help. Go by how loose your clothes are and only eat 1 slice of bread a day and no pasta. The pounds will fall off. Good luck to you!
I weight obsessively, every few hours. It helps me know that that number is only ONE number that helps me measure my health. Your weight is not equivalent to your worth. The number goes up, the number goes down. It becomes meaningless, or at least, less powerful. (PS. QL = LoriRode. I tried to send email, but who knows. Thanks for your encouragement, Starfish.)
I won't even comment on the scale thing...I am a fat beast...regarding your comment on my blog, the hospital was indeed Winthrop! I am so stalking you now...my sister in law lives in Franklin Square.
You have helped me make a decision not to purchase a scale. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteUgh! Damn scale!
ReplyDeleteNOOO!!! I was going to buy a scale, but my husband thought it would be in the family's best interest if I did not.
ReplyDeleteOh! Think of all the calories you'll burn hefting that hammer! Do it! Do it!
ReplyDeleteBlasted scale! All they're good for is lying to ya!
ReplyDeleteWhen you are done with yours, wanna come finish mine off?
ReplyDeleteOne of those weeks for you too?
Show no mercy to that damned thing!
ReplyDeleteThere's always next Tuesday, said the lifelong procrastinator.
ReplyDeleteCan I join you in the 'killing' the scale thing?
ReplyDeleteI am sorry, sweetie. :(
We have a scale. I just don't get on it :-)
ReplyDeleteI just polished off 2 brownies. Don't even talk about a scale.
ReplyDeleteCan I borrow your sledgehammer?
ReplyDeleteGood for you! Get rid of it! It DOES NOT help. Go by how loose your clothes are and only eat 1 slice of bread a day and no pasta. The pounds will fall off. Good luck to you!
ReplyDeleteI weight obsessively, every few hours. It helps me know that that number is only ONE number that helps me measure my health. Your weight is not equivalent to your worth. The number goes up, the number goes down. It becomes meaningless, or at least, less powerful. (PS. QL = LoriRode. I tried to send email, but who knows. Thanks for your encouragement, Starfish.)
ReplyDeleteThis made me laugh out loud!
ReplyDeleteare you finished with that sledgehammer? cause we miss you!
ReplyDeleteI won't even comment on the scale thing...I am a fat beast...regarding your comment on my blog, the hospital was indeed Winthrop! I am so stalking you now...my sister in law lives in Franklin Square.
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