I sit at my mom's house, over a month has past since I last weighed myself. The scale stares me down as I pass.
We traveled two hours to spend time with her for Christmas. After eating a delicious meal and several passes of the scale I decided to weigh myself the next day instead.
Having woken for the day and preparing to travel to my sister's house, I stand before the scale wondering what dirty secrets it will reveal.
187 lbs
I stand dumb founded.
I maintained.
Better then a gain! I silently release my triumphant approval. Maintaining is better then a gain any day!
Now to take the step and buy my own scale!
