Wii Fit, Day 8

Note to self: don't eat dinner and then try to do the Fit. It will just tell you that you are a fatass, and that your lack of discipline has set your goal back by months.

Melodie and I went for a bike ride for a good hour, hour and a half, to Beverly Hills today, and when we got back, I was so starving that I ate pretty much everything I could get my hands on. I guess the biking is really upping my metabolism-- but the Fit was kind enough to point out that my weight had now recrossed the magical BMI of 25, and asked me to choose which of the lapses in mental discipline had led to my downfall. Overeating, I suppose? I guess I'm not supposed to eat, or I have to eat during a specific timeframe? Or maybe I'm just grumpy that the damn thing would suggest that a weight fluctuation of a pound and a half is a huge amount, requiring an excuse-- and then go ahead and tell me that a fluctuation within 2 pounds is normal, from day to day. Nice.

Also, my Wii Fit age was 54, and then I redid the test, and it was 34. Hrm. I wonder if there's any rhyme or reason to how that gets calculated.

So, feeling grumpy at the thing and that the biking up Santa Monica Blvd was enough for the day, I stopped after 10 minutes of balance exercises. Tomorrow: more strength training, as well as studying for a final.