Wednesday, 16 February 2011

Denial

"I can't believe you take your lenses out to weigh yourself." The eldest has snuck up behind me in the bathroom. He is wet from the shower and wearing a gas mask. He is smug to have lost a stone since December and steers most conversations toward weight loss if he can.

The scales are wrong, probably the batteries are going. Or it could be the uneven floor so I take them into the bedroom where they are still wrong. Actually my hair's a bit wet. We place a damp towel on the scales to replicate the weight of wet hair but it doesn't register.

I take the dogs on a long walk, 5k, and vow to do so every day. According to the pedometer app on my phone, this burns off 254 calories, or a Kit Kat Chunky. But I have even lied to the pedometer about my weight, so it's probably more.

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