The scale's beginning to work it's evil magic again -- i've gained 5 pounds and it's making me grumpy. My guy friend says, "throw it out. stop weighing yourself. if you didn't know, you wouldn't be miserable".
Spoken by someone who's weighed the same thing since high school, and he's 53.
But he's right. All these years later, and those damn digits can still bum me out.
Okay, here I go. It's going in the trash. I can barely believe how difficult that feels.
How will i do? Stay tuned.
This blog will help to keep me "honest"