That’s the lowest number I’ve seen on the scale since I got pregnant. I’m not going to try to over analyze it but I must admit, it makes me kinda mad.
I haven’t worked out in a week. I haven’t ran. I haven’t lifted weights. My butt has been on the couch more these last 7 days than the last 7 years. I’ve also been on pain meds, muscle relaxers and steroids for my back.
I’m all out of whack and the scale does what?
Yet when I’m working my ass off, staying fit and exercising regularly the scale doesn’t budge. It just taunts me by going up and down. Up and down. UP AND DOWN.
See.. I told you, the scale is a fickle stupid head.
Yeah, I just said stupid head. That’s what happens when you spend the evening with a 6 year old. ;)
In other news…
- I posted a new Chickpea salad idea and another of Little Guy’s Lunches on GreenLiteBites
- I also shared a cute picture of Little Bean on Baby’s first year.