Disgust/Rant

I feel disgusting. Apparently eating is a crime. I ate three hors dourves (I don't know if that's spelled right) and he jumped all over me. "The new scales only go up a few hundred pounds, you know." I am NOT by any means fat. Or I din't think so. But apparently three bites sized things make me a porker. Fabulous. Why are people like that? Even if I was big, there's still no need to make me feel bad about it. But whatever. Guess I'm skipping dinner. Maybe breakfast. I guess this week's been kind of a waste of progress, huh? Finally get me eating regularly and BAM! there it goes. Thanks Gramps...