I'm naturally fairly thin, and normal height for a lady. I got sick recently and it hit me hard because I was somewhat underweight. Mind you, I know muscle weighs more than fat, but I have zero muscle on me. (I'd be chubbier, GLADLY, but diabetes runs powerfully in my family and I'm phobic of needles, so I have to stick with being kinda thin and eating healthy... poo.)
I wanted to get up to 130, because, besides the fact I'd be HEALTHIER, I'd look better at 130. So I tried. I tried really hard. I was lazier than usual, ate a LOT more than I usually do, pulled out all the stops.
I LOOKED heavier. I was softer and all. But I dropped about five pounds somehow. :doh: I tried harder. Dropped THREE pounds. Now I'm at 120. I look better, I'm not a twig anymore, but I'm somehow even more underweight than I was before.
How is this possible? :doh: Geez!
I wanted to get up to 130, because, besides the fact I'd be HEALTHIER, I'd look better at 130. So I tried. I tried really hard. I was lazier than usual, ate a LOT more than I usually do, pulled out all the stops.
I LOOKED heavier. I was softer and all. But I dropped about five pounds somehow. :doh: I tried harder. Dropped THREE pounds. Now I'm at 120. I look better, I'm not a twig anymore, but I'm somehow even more underweight than I was before.
How is this possible? :doh: Geez!
