*is grumpy*

[agilebrit]

So, I burned a THOUSAND CALORIES on the bike yesterday. Two hours, a little over twenty miles. I ate some jambalaya, and some peanuts.

And I stepped on the scale this morning...and hadn't lost a single stinkin' pound. Considering the fact that I was able to gain two pounds in one trip to the movie theater, you can imagine my displeasure.

After my shower, I shaved my legs and clipped my nails, and stepped back onto the scale. Oh, look. A whole pound came off.

I loathe my scale; I have no idea how accurate it really is. I loathe my body; my metabolism is shot to shit. I realize that this is the price we pay for getting older, but I don't have to like it.

Bah.

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[agilebrit.livejournal.com]

*snerk* Oh, it was, trust me. It's weird, though. Shaving and clipping nails has been known to make a TWO POUND difference within ten minutes. That right there tells me the damb thing isn't at all accurate. I hate my scale. Hate hate hate.