Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Darn it

The battery just died on my bathroom scale. I know that's not the same as breaking, but it sure doesn't make you feel good when the scale won't even respond to you when you step on it.

Maybe it's for the best that I don't know the number. Is it fair to keep blaming holiday meals?

I think I'm going to wait a while before putting a new battery in...

4 comments:

rosa brown said...

Too much lava cake (if that's possible!). I think we killed it.

emily said...

To H-E-double hockey sticks with bathroom scales anyway.

It's all about how your favorite pair of jeans fit.

davecharliebrown said...

Funny you should say that. I recently bought some new jeans, since my old ones were really getting old. So now with the new jeans being my favorites, they all fit great!

{irene} said...

yo no tengo ni bascula...las odio!...son hijas del Diablo!