Brutally honest is what we agreed to be at the beginning of this blog. Jessie here.
Here it is. I weigh 170 lbs as of this evening. Meaning I've lost exactly one measly stupid lb, i.e. my muffin top is still fully in-flated and in-tact. fail. Needless to say I am not where I think I should be at this time. The entire point of writing this blog is to be held accountable between each other and our (few) readers. This is a time to re-evaluate my routine and find a more effective weight loss strategy. Becoming a man eater is all good and well, but I need to establish methods of maintaining my man eating figure throughout the rest of my life. Mid-terms, new jobs, and rejections are a part of life. In particular, our lives. Nikki and I are striving and struggling to incorporate weight loss efforts into our busy schedules.
Actions to ensure wanted results.
Once I heard it said, "it's 80% what you eat and 20% what you do". The 80% is where I need most work. Does anyone else graze, like a huge fat heifer? Because, I defiantly do. I come home from work, open the fridge, and eat everything I can get my hands on. I don't even taste it; it just goes down the pipe, disappears into the abyss, and latches onto my gut, aka it's brand new home. It's akin to someone fasting for 40 days and 40 nights and Easter is finally here.
So, I've decided to start counting calories using an online counter. My plan is to consume an average of 1500 calories/day and include my average with my updates. This plan still has no bearing, to my insane alter-ego that shovels food in my face in front of the fridge. A strict cease and dissist order has been ordered by me for this behavior. Comment and suggestions are welcomed if they will help tame the beast.
HELP ME! To keep my goal, I need to loose 9lbs in 11 days. I'll be happy with less, as long as the number keeps going down. Also, see Man-eating section for an update.
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