I weighed myself this morning, 199.5, then I moved the scale out a to give me adequate room to stand. I weighed 203.0 I moved the scale and weighed again, 202.0. One more time I weighed, 201.5. I settled for 202.0. I don't know what the problem is with my scale. We went out to breakfast this morning with our son and grandkids, 13 and 16. After breakfast the twelve year old wanted something from Target. We all went. My wife and the granddaughter went one way, my son and I the other. I was looking for a pair of white slacks when I pass a mirror in Target. I peered at myself again. My God, I look like a hippopotamus. My thought was, 'I don't need any clothes, just a sheet to cover myself with until I can get to the car. I've got to lose some weight.