Week one back on the wagon.

This is a little Bridget Jones-y, but here goes:

Age: 27
Weight: 183
Alcohol units: 3
Cigarettes: 0 (woo hoo!)

This is the most I've ever weighed. At least that I know about. Sadly, I avoid the scale during my really fat phases and now I wish I had a time machine so I could both quantify and compare how gross I feel now to how gross I felt then (and maybe not eat so much in the intervening years. I wonder if time travel affected Scott Bakula's weight on Quantum Leap?) Anyhoo, this is the most I've ever weighed during a period in which I was weighing myself.

And you want to know another scary fact? My dad (who is 6'4") also weighs 183 lbs. I am eight inches shorter than he is. Gulp.

But I rejoined Weight Watchers online a few days ago, so at least I'm doing something about it. I've lost weight with the meetings before, but never had much luck online. We'll see how it goes.