The problem with taking a photo of weighing myself was that the camera added 300 grams to the scales. Not much, I know, but when I was trying to be under 80 kgs in preparation for The Sound of a Social Climbing Nun, it was enough to make a difference.
I tried lining up the shot from the nearby table, but that didn’t work.
So I asked someone else to take it.
With a shirt, I was:
But without one, I got to:
If I celebrate the weight loss in the way I want to, the first digit of my weight will again be an 8. Ah well, I’m just glad it’s off! The pay-off for a lot of walking and gym workouts (and perhaps a little stress!).