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So a scale magically appeared in the common area at my guesthouse since the last time I was in there.. According to the lady who does some of the cleaning, it belonged to someone who died about a week ago, but she’s kind of hard to understand so I didn’t get the full story. Anyway, I haven’t stepped on a scale in about 6 months. I’m used to weighing myself every day or so, but I never got around to buying one here. I get really paranoid if I don’t weigh myself for more than a week, so I was kind of expecting the worst after all the junk food I’ve eaten this summer.
But evidently, I’m 59.8 kilos, which in non-jibberish is 131.8 pounds. HOLLA. Pretty much exactly the same as when I left, I am pleased. 8D
Just had to share that. Time for some celebratory cake!
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