It's still Thursday somewhere, right?
(Actually, this might just be my lame attempt to participate in NaBloPoMo.)
On to the mayhem!
Can you believe I gained back the pound-and-a-half I lost last week? Maybe you can, after my hormonal ranting of the past few days.
My weigh-in person asked me if I'd "done something different, or is it just that time?"
She's a firm believer in the "legal gain" once a month.
(For the record, so am I.)
Back up to 158.
And while we're on that subject, someone out in Telemarketer Land has caught on to the fact that I don't have health insurance. I've been getting these calls at work, trying to get me a quote. They don't ask anything very personal, like my SSN. But this week, one lady did ask me my height and weight.
Me: "5'2", 156.5 pounds" (said rather proudly.)
Her: "Oh honey, you and I are fighting the same battle! I got on the scale the other day, and it still said 155. It's never going to budge."
Me: "Well, just be glad we weren't talking when I weighed 237."
Maybe it was the hormones, maybe it was her tone, but I got a little offended. Or, maybe it's because I know that the more you weigh, the more you pay in health insurance.
At any rate, I guess I'll keep plugging along.