What a let down ... Either my scale really is broken or my body sucks ass. I am sore and tired from working my ass off... And the (broken) scale only says 282.2. I had suuspicions that it was broken when I stepped on it earlier this week and it said 283, and I got excited because I was fully dressed. Yes, I weigh in while only wearing undergarments. So I was curious and stripped down to my skivvys, stepped on the scale again, and the confusion set in. Apparently I had gained two pounds in the seconds it took me to strip. SO last night I bought a new scale. A pretty awesome one that tells me what my supposed body fat percentage, and hydration level. I say supposed because when chuck stepped on it, he says the percentages were off. If he was at 25% body fat, he would not be in the Army.
I like the weight the new scale puts me at much better! The new scale has me at 278.4!!! See I think any one would like those numbers more. Chuck says to be fair I should still record the weight the broken scale says I am at, since it is the one I started at. I am happy to say that I will be restarting the week with the new scale. It seems to be the most accurate according to the other scales I stepped on last night.
So there you go. I either lost one pound or five! Either way. A loss is a loss, right?
