Do you ever wake up and just feeling like bitching?  Yup.  One of those days. 


The real reason I woke up and contemplated being a bitch ALL day long?  I stepped on the scale.  #areyouf*ckingkiddingme almost mumbled out of my mouth. But I wasn’t awake long enough to form a sentence that long.


So.  That pretty much set the tone for the day.  Which is ridiculous, I know.  Please don’t comment that you’re not what you weight, and blah blah blah.  I get it.  I know.  But I got on that scale and now I want to bitch. 

So.  I think I need to re-evaluate a little bit.  Time to use the scale a little less frequently.  Once a week is a start.  Maybe I’ll move to longer intervals, but that’s a big step for this girl who gets on the scale every morning. 



I’m tired of letting it become the deciding factor of my mood every day.