Monday, September 13, 2010
In which I complain about my husband losing weight
esterday BT comes up to me with the measuring tape. He wants to measure his waist; which of course he has to do right in front of me so that I get the maximum impact of how much weight he has lost. Now I have been working hard exercising for the past few months and even since November of last year trying to change my eating habits. And Mr. Lose-the-Weight is just dropping it like no problem. Of course, it is because he has diabetes and his body's response was to start dropping weight off. But now he is all rubbing it in my face. Honestly, he doesn't mean to, he is just happy not to be fat anymore. But still. Now he is back to the weight he was when we meet. I wish I was...
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I feel your pain. Nick now weighs less than when we met. And he likes to sneak up behind me to see how much I weigh when I'm on the scale. Good times.
ReplyDeleteI feel your pain. Nick now weighs less than when we met. And he likes to sneak up behind me to see how much I weigh when I'm on the scale. Good times.
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