Wednesday, January 18, 2012

May you rest in peace.

My scale broke. I mean it was time for it to rest, but why does it have to do it when I need it most? 
Actually I shouldn't say it is broke, it is 'tired'. When you stand on it, it just gives the dreaded 'E' for error. Total bummer. I've had it for almost three years now. My child has thrown it around, it has been jumped on, and dropped so again-it deserves a permanent break.
I bought a new one. A pretty one with a glass top that I'm super excited about because it will look better in my bathroom and will actually give me an answer to my 'What is my weight now' question without taking more than two tries.
I can say I am doing well overall, but I always have this insane urge to eat as soon as I lay my kids down for bed. It's because I'm bored. I didn't realize at first I was eating because I'm bored so after riding around at 2 a.m. with Man O Dreams for about 3 hours it hit me. 
Also, it is too damn cold to be running outside right now. Cop out? Maaaaybe. I do run still, just not as long as I should because I'm just too damn cold! To curb this I'm going out and buying a treadmill, and let me tell you something- I'm going to use the fudge out of it. 

...I hope

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