Numbers
Numbers have never been my favorite thing. As a child, math was always difficult for me. Give me a book or tell me about history, I was there. Numbers, not at all. My life revolves around numbers. I study them at work. I analyze them, I graph them, I keep multiple Excel spreadsheets. My morning today started with numbers. 5:00 AM. That in and of it self is a horrible number sometimes... Anyway, back to my morning. I get up, drive myself to the gym for my weekly torture, I mean training, session. My trainer meets me there and has me get on the scale. It was measurement day. I got on the scale. He did my measurements (twice), took my blood pressure, calculated my BMI (Body Mass Index) (twice). We took a look at the numbers. They were horrible. Things that were supposed to go down went up or stayed the same, things that were supposed to go up, went down. I was devastated. So now,...