My scale is fighting against me. I wanted 142.2 today for my Spring Break Challenge start weight, but I'm only 142.6. Now I'm paranoid that I can't make my goal of 131 by March 14th.
I need to haul my fat butt to the gym. It has been 13 hours since I returned from there, and I don't want to go back yet. But I have to, because they are only open until 11 a.m. Then I won't be working out again until Monday evening. So I've gotta do it. Especially since my scale hates me.
What I wanna do is go crawl back into my warm, cozy bed with my sweetie, and sleep in til noon. It's Valentine's Day. But I can't celebrate, because I'm too fat to deserve it.
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