The strategies have everything to do with your scale and how you 
			weigh yourself.Many people may think that the only way to weigh 
			yourself is to simply step on the scale and read what it says, 
			leaving everything to chance. I am here to tell you that you can 
			have the weight of your dreams if you employ some simple strategies. 
			The first and most basic one is to weigh yourself at the same 
			time every day. For maximum weight loss, I weigh myself first thing 
			in the morning. 
			When I say "first thing" I do not mean before you use the 
			bathroom. In some cases, that could be the difference of a whole 
			pound. In my husband's case, it could be a difference of 400 pounds. 
			Of course, you don't want to eat anything before you weigh 
			yourself either. Even if you weighed yourself after you ate every 
			day, you will eat different amounts every day, so you would be 
			weighing the amount of corn flakes you ate, not your body. 
			
			  
			Don't shower before you weigh yourself. Your body absorbs water 
			and can skew your weight by as much as a pound, not to mention how 
			much water your hair will retain. 
			If you have long hair... well, it's not for me to decide, but how 
			much less would you weigh if you cut it? Have you ever wondered how 
			you would look in a stylish military cut? 
			What about that jewelry you are wearing? Your watch alone could 
			weigh as much as 8 ounces. Every ounce counts when you get on that 
			scale. 
			Over the years, my routine for weighing myself has changed as I 
			have learned different weight loss strategies. 
			Now, I wake up in the morning and head for the bathroom. 
			While I empty my bladder, I stare at the scale, hoping to 
			intimidate it into submission. There is no proof that this helps, 
			but it feels right. 
			
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			  Then I stand up and wait another five or 10 minutes because I 
			might be able to go more then. In the meantime, I brush the 
			nighttime plaque off my teeth. That could make a significant 
			difference. 
			Then I take my pumice stone to my heels. You never know... 
			I look at the dry skin on my legs and decide that lotion will 
			have to wait until after the weigh-in. 
			I strip my clothes, my jewelry and the rubber band in my hair. 
			Hearing the theme song from "Rocky," I step on the cursed scale: 8 
			ounces more than yesterday. 
			Darn! The theme song turns into the first four notes of 
			Beethoven's Fifth. 
			I step off the scale and try to tinkle a little more. I swab my 
			ears and blow my nose. Squeezing my eyes shut and stepping on the 
			scale, I peek down with one eye. Don't ask me what the psychology is 
			behind this. I try not to think about it too much. The scale says 
			I'm still 4 more ounces than yesterday. 
			I step off again. 
			I strip off my nail polish, trim my bangs and let out all the air 
			in my lungs. I step back on again. Still, 2 ounces more than 
			yesterday. 
			I move the scale to a different position, mount it on one leg and 
			spit in the toilet. The scale finally says the weight I want. 
			Smiling as I step into the shower, I think about all those laps I 
			won't have to run because... I haven't gained a single ounce. 
			
            [By LAURA SNYDER] 
            Laura Snyder is a nationally syndicated columnist, 
			author and speaker. You can reach her at
			lsnyder@lauraonlife.com 
			or visit www.lauraonlife.com 
			for more info. 
            
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