So, after dealing with a scale that told me my weight. And judging myself on the fit or lack of fit of my clothes. I bit the bullet and went with extra sensors, yeah, back to clenching my thighs together like I hold it in to go to the washroom, sighs.
Now I know my BMI, er, um, rates me at morbidly obese, when before I thought I was just comfortably obese. Unfortunately, I'm over the maximum of the scale, and I bought it for the extra sensors it only goes up to 550, but the online calculators rate my BMI to 78.3, hmm. I wonder if there are classes beyond morbid obesity.
But as it has been a gradual climb, I know it's unhealthy, as it has limited my movement. This scale has been a depressing revelation of my situation, and I think I'll just use it once a month or when I wonder about having to up a size.
Oh well, I'm not stupid, just clueless at times
Now I know my BMI, er, um, rates me at morbidly obese, when before I thought I was just comfortably obese. Unfortunately, I'm over the maximum of the scale, and I bought it for the extra sensors it only goes up to 550, but the online calculators rate my BMI to 78.3, hmm. I wonder if there are classes beyond morbid obesity.
But as it has been a gradual climb, I know it's unhealthy, as it has limited my movement. This scale has been a depressing revelation of my situation, and I think I'll just use it once a month or when I wonder about having to up a size.
Oh well, I'm not stupid, just clueless at times
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