Well, I jacked myself up pretty bad over the holidays. It was the perfect storm of stress, anxiety, and holiday cooking.
The truth is, I haven't cared about my weight the last few weeks. Food has been my comfort through all of the issues we've been dealing with. Especially these late-night cravings I get. Man, those are killer.
Long story short, I'm doing what I can to get my focus back. I'm going to get more active. I'm going to keep the calories in check. I'm going to stop eating at 9pm. Long term, I'm hoping that once we get settled in Denver that I can get into some boxing or MMA classes, assuming we can find room in our budget.
We're moving on the 29th of this month. That's 25 days away. My goal is to drop 12 pounds from today's DISGUSTING weigh-in by the morning I hop into that moving truck. That would mean that I need to be at - here it comes - 292.0 that morning.
Yes, I've shot back up over 300 pounds for the first time since June of 2007. Not the place to be. But I won't be here long. In fact, I'm hoping to be out of the 3's by Wednesday.
Sorry for the delay in posting. I hope I still have some readers out there.
Hello Out There
15 years ago
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