Random musings of a mother gone mad

Damn You Bathroom Scale!

Every day we are told to:

FACE YOUR FEAR!

GET OVER IT.

OVERCOME.

FEEL THE FEAR AND DO IT ANYWAY.

Hmmmmmmmmmm, I’m thinking there’s got to be a better way.

I give you Exhibit A. The Bathroom Scale.

the bathroom scale

There it is. It’s just a heap o’ metal parts put together to weigh people. Or dogs. Or my purse. (Sometimes I just have to know things, like how much my purse weighs.)

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