This is the part that everyone dreads, getting on the scales, knowing the result will be gut wrenching. The thoughts of what you ate the night before,
haunting you.
This is my ritual, and I know it’s graphic but I am positive a lot of us do it.
I strip naked, I make sure that I have gone to the toilet, just to make sure I have gotten rid of every millilitre of pee pee that may affect my weigh in.
How ridiculous!
How ridiculous!
I close my eyes and I get on.
I start by squinting with one eye open, I guess this is to help me gradually get used to the result, instead of the huge shock wave.
So the result is .......... I can't believe I am telling the world my weight, what am I doing?
82kgs.....the crowd roars... Booooo!!!!
So the Australian Government's statistics say that I am in the obese class 1 section, and that I should be 55-60 kgs for my height.
I personally think, that I will look like I need a good baked dinner at that weight, so I am ignoring them.
Remembering my ultimate goal is to become a vivacious, curvy Pin-up model, I think 65kgs is a perfect goal for me.
So 17 kgs, Wow!! okay, bummer! But also I think very achievable. God if the contestants on the biggest loser can lose 60kgs, I am sure I can lose 17.
Now the measuring....
Bust 104 cm - 41 inches
Waist 94 cm- 37 inches
Hips 121 cm -47.5 inches. Ouch!!
So there it is, it’s out there and it’s not pretty, and by the look of my toes, I think a good pedicure is in order!!!
I have been doing a lot of investigating on improving my appearance.
I read a post today from Super Kawaii Mama on how to apply red lipstick.
Who would have thought to exfoliate your lips! I have never heard of this before.
Oh dear, so much to learn in this business of glamour.





