I freaking HATE that bike. Honestly, the seat is so freaking uncomfortable. My Mom asked me today if I felt any different, but because I'm not below 164 yet I really don't.
I think I'm getting better with portion sizes though! I was watching my Mom today and she put at least a tablespoon of mayo on each slice of bread. When I pointed it out, she argued with me and said that she had used a "teaspoon", (read: small spoon from their silverware, which in reality is closer to a tablespoon than a teaspoon in measurement).
It was crazy how she argued with me. She's constantly talking about wanting to lose weight, but when she saw me measuring out my foods or passing on the hummus because I didn't know what was in it - therefore not able to accurately count it, eating my sandwich without butter or inch thick slices of goats cheese on it she kept rolling her eyes and saying on what a pain it was.
I understood, but it was kind of irritating too. She's always bringing up the fact that I weigh more now than I used to before... or if I mentioned my actual weight she'd gasp and be like "WOW".
But then when I'm starting to make changes she's happy for me, but feels the need to rib a bit about it.
I dunno, I'm like seriously sensitive about it and I don't want anyone poking fun at me. Not yet at least, give me a bit to get comfortable with it and confident before you start poking fun you know?
Wow, sorry this got into quite the rant.
I'd talk to her about it, but I know her and she'd get irritated with me and tell me to "lighten up". That's her catch-phrase for anything that she says that is hurtful or upsetting to me. Siiiiiiiiiiiiiigh.