227

Went to the YMCA today to play in the pool with the family, when I remembered my promise to weigh myself. so I step on the scale and set it on 200 lbs. ( I wish). I slide is slowly over on the bottom, and it settles at 227. Now I am suffering Fat Pig syndrome. Sadly this makes me depressed, which in turn makes me hungry. Now I know just how much I have let myself go, and have a better idea what I have to do.  I think I'll cut off a leg. That should weigh at least 30 lbs or so.yes, I am kidding (or am I?) No. if I did that, I'd have to eat even less to not be the size of a house. Oh well. Till next time.