Saturday, December 05, 2015

WIF is over

I had WIF and it was fine.  She weighed me backwards because that's what we're apparently going to do now.  Well, there is no "now" because I'm never in the office where the scale is so this was an out of the ordinary WIF because of scheduling issues on my end.  She asked me if I was getting ready (for WIF) when we were nearing the end of our sesh.  I said, "I'm so excited.  I'm going to get up and dance."  She said, "Then I'll be able to hear all the coins you have in your pockets."  I said, "Actually, I don't want to burn too many calories before I have WIF."  I was sitting there right before I stood up to get on the scale and she goes, "I can see the coins rolled up in your socks."  I was like, "I know, do you want me to take them off?"  She said, "No, I trust you."  Lucky for me, I didn't have anything but feet in my socks because I would have really flipped out and had a heart attack.  I did, however, put my Merrell clog shoes on, so I had a little extra help on that scale.  Thankfully she didn't make me take them off!

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