The scale and I have a hate - love relationship! I love it when it showing that regardless of how many pieces of birthday cake I ate I still lost weight. I hate it when it refuses to "lie." But I am determined, well not terribly determined yet - but working on getting determined, to make the scale and the truth match my imagination.
I have complained since arriving that I don't like the scale being in kilograms because it is way too much work to make the number change (1 pound = 2.2 pounds), but this morning I had a revelation. I can use this conversion to my advantage. Instead of want to lose 25 pounds, I only have to lose 11 kilograms. Boy does that sound like a whole lot less. Don't pop my bubble and tell me it is the same thing - let me live in my imaginary world!
Tomorrow I'll return to reality, but for today I am thankful that I can plot my loss with a lot smaller number! Thank you Napoleon Bonaparte and the French who helped get the kilogram started!