Today is Sunday 6 Feb, and it’s 180.4 pounds.
Pounds sounds better than kilograms because the measurements are finer. That’s my story, and I’m sticking to it.
Today I’ve had 1/3 cup museli, half a small bananna and a cup (ish) of milk, 2 pcs of bread for lunch, and an orange for dinner. Yeah, I know it’s not enough, but my guts are crook atm from the antibiotics I’m on, so I’m not really caring.