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.