Ok. Day one of the diet.
I woke this morning and enthusiastically jumped out of bed excited that
today was the start of the new me.
I decided that the first thing I needed to do was to weigh myself. So into the bathroom I went and removed
all my clothing (I see you’re all cringing already :) ).
Pulling the scales out from the place I hide them behind the laundry
basket, I tapped them with my foot to get them up and running, took a deep
breath, closed my eyes and made the dreaded step.
Finally plucking up the courage I opened one eye and looked down. Once I leaned forward enough to see
over the boobs I looked at the little digital read out and saw that they were
broken. No, I didn’t break
them. It turns out the battery was
flat.
Job number one tomorrow – buy new batteries.
It was kind of down hill after this. I did help a friend of mine clean a house and I did have a
walk on the beach with my daughter.
That’s calorie burning isn’t it?
Well, I certainly hope so because after I cleaned the house, my friend
and I grabbed a quick cuppa and I may have upgraded mine to a Gloria Jeans
Mudslide Mocha. Decaf of course.
So it seems tomorrow is actually the day I get serious. I mean there’s no point dieting if I
didn’t even know my starting weight is there?
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