Sometimes, she's got some pretty interesting stuff, my sister.
This time it came in a form of a body composition scale.
Switced it on, or rather touch screened it on.
Entered my age and height.
Next step was to just step on the metal sensors.
And wait for a few seconds for a reading.
Aaaand the results.
recommended daily calorie intake
Which dalam layman terms, means I'm doing ok.
After all that hard work for 7 months.
I was so elated, I had to call WW to tell him.
" What body composition scale, now?"
" My sister just got it. Online."
" Ha. Those things are never accurate"
This is just about as anticlimax as getting a friend request at FB and finding out later that it's just one of your cousin's pre-adolescent children.