This is the seventh in an
occasional series.
You may remember that in the
fourth entry of this series, I said I would tell you how much I weigh if I knew. Well, I went to the doctor for my annual physical a couple of weeks ago, so this is my once a year time to know how much I weigh. I weigh 144 pounds, which is 21 pounds less than the year before, which was 21 pounds less than the year before that. I keep thinking about that as an equation: If you measure pounds over time, the rate at which I've lost weight has stayed the same; if you measure percent of weight over time, the rate has increased. This is what happens when you have a math-inclined mind.
I do find knowing how much I weigh has some usefulness. I can shop for legwear, for example. I could also tell my mother how much I weigh. She said to me what I think is the best thing anyone's said about my weight loss: "The only way you can weigh more than me is if you're solid muscle."
The other thing I did with the number was to plug it into a BMI calculator, because even though I think it's crap, I wanted to see where I fell on it (26.3; overweight). I've never been able to put a picture to people's weights, but now I don't have to. Kate Harding has worked up an awesome
illustrated guide to the BMI. You can see how much crap it really is.