Tomorrow is a dreaded weigh in day and I am dreading it. It's going to be dreadful. Are you seeing a common thread?? In reality, it shouldn't be bad. I'm betting I will have lost very, very little or gained nothing. I haven't gone over at all this week, and even worked out over the weekend, but I've been fighting 1.5 lbs for 9 days and would love to see it and about 3 of it's friends move along! My ultimate goal will to just not be depressed if it doesn't say what I want.
I do think I'm going to force myself to step away from the scales, with the exception of Mondays at the gym for the Biggest Loser contest and Tuesdays for my scale tip, for the month of March. I'm slightly obsessed with my love/hate relationship with the scale, and I think it would do both of us some good to get some distance. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, right? Maybe it will miss me a lot and play nice when I return to everyday (sometimes multiple times a day) use. I've used it everyday for two months now and keep it as my barometer for how I did each day. I've thought it kept me accountable for what I ate the day before, but right now it's just being a pain in my butt. Which expands and contracts about 1.5 lbs daily...
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