2004
is the last time I weighed 256 lbs. Until this morning, that is, and 2 or 3 of them might be from last night’s alchohol and yesterday morning’s sandwich. Once I rehydrate, I’ll check it again.
That’s 30 some pounds since April 10, with a week when I just did maintenance. I was going to take next week off, but I think I’ll just start a day later, and push into the 240s.
1994 was the last time I weighed 245, the expected loss from another cycle. It bears noting that in 1991, I weighed 145, after a bout of vegetarianism. olympic cycling training, and divorce/homelessness. After a lot of thought. I think I’ll be “happy” with something in the 230 range, as long as I’m not visibly fat. But being the meticulous individual I am, I’m wanting to “fix” 10 years of bad habits.
The booze is a major factor. I’m not going to say I am an alchoholic, but I was very definitely a drunk, and as recently as 2004 it had some negative consequences in my life. When I think about the person that I was, and some of the things that I did, I’m frankly amazed that I’ve know some of my current crop of frinds for well over a decade.
Of course, when I was a drunken prick, I was happy, and beautiful women were falling from the sky. The irony of this is not lost on me at all.
P.P.S
My buddy Joe is amazingly crazy with his weight loss, but is an inspiration to me. His plan is a bit more
EXTREEEEEEEEME