…and he seeketh for a scale, and he looketh and looketh, and lo, he findeth one…
I found a medical clinic in Chester, Nova Scotia about 15 minutes into my ride this morning. The kind lady at reception, when I said I was weighing once a week, stopped me there and said she’d show me where the scale was.
It was an older beam and sliding weight scale. When I was over 350, which was all of the last ten years plus, I couldn’t use these because they max out there.
It was a little awkward. I forgot my iPhone, which was charging at the Subway a few doors down, so had to use the Canon. Trying to position the shot shook the scale and everything started bouncing up and down. I couldn’t get an angle that included me. But with everything settled down, I weighed 326 pounds/~148 kg. Wow!
Next week should be interesting.