The only thing that has ever given me pause, but more of a chuckle than anything is RPE. Not because of how they intend for it to be used, but for how some people will use it.
Beads of sweat? 10! Ten to the tenth!
Then of course there are a few others that will come to mind that are like “Yeah, that last one was tough.” after they do that mad scramble to regain consciousness. That scale simply doesn’t apply to them.
I’m a morning person, so it’s not the waking up early. The problem is that I now have the luxury of sleeping 8hrs a night. In the future, I will not be so fortunate (as evidenced by all the adults here and my professors complainig about being sleep deprived).
A teen client, who I swear to god was high, noted that she was having “a good breakfast,” which she clarified when I asked that by “good” she meant BOTH tasty and healthy. The breakfast: what I guess to be 3 scrambled eggs covered with catsup, three link sausages, and two cinnamon rolls w/ glaze. This was eaten with mouth open, while I sat silently watching because she was too distracted to both talk and eat.
I confess that if I get the job I’m seeking she will not be one of the clients I keep, and also that I am reminded that as much as I may complain about feeling out of control or that my pants are tight, I am arrogantly proud of the way I live in terms of diet and exercise.