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Sunday, May 07, 2006

We bought a new set of bathroom scales yesterday. I weighed myself this morning.

I am never eating anything again.

Just kill me.

Just A Knit Wit said...: That's why I don't own a scale.

And no, no one is going to kill you. We love you far too much to do that!; 12:02 PM
Anonymous said...: No, we're not going to kill you. We'll be happy to beat the bathroom scales into submission, though.; 12:07 PM
Chris said...: Scales are evil. They suck you into a number watching death spiral.

*a-hem*
Your mileage may vary.; 12:43 PM
Carrie K said...: Yeah, I had the opposite reaction (well, I'm with you on the "just kill me" part). I've been eating like a horse ever since week ago Friday when they weighed me for freaking carpal tunnel. In my hand. I was doing so well!

Post a pic of that cute funky shirt. I really like the fabric. Please?; 3:07 PM
Anonymous said...: Nah - the scales are wrong - it stands to reason. Can't you calibrate them so that they read the "right" amount?; 6:21 PM
Peevish said...: Thanks guys....; 8:59 PM
yarnivorous said...: No killing allowed. Go read Gibbering's blog entry from about a week ago again.
You CAN do it!; 11:32 PM
mrspao said...: Muscle weighs more that fat. Don't worry about weight - just think shape.; 3:41 AM
WaffleGirl said...: =(. I soooooooo understand.

Scales are EVIL!

Just remember - you're a Goddess to me!! =); 10:00 AM