Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Is this how obsessiveness starts?

At around 1pm on Sunday, I had to leave for the airport for a week-long business trip. In all the various running around, I got showered and dressed in a rush and forgot to weigh myself. I got back from various errands around 12:30. I seriously wondered whether I should spend a few minutes of my last-half hour getting undressed, weighing myself, and putting my clothes back on.

I sometimes give half a thought to weighing myself at night.

If there was a foot pad that I could put in my shoe(s) that would accurately weigh me whenver I looked at it, my rational side would have to convince me not to buy it.

But dang, I wish I knew how much I weighed before I went away for a week.

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