This weekend however, I took it to a whole new level. Wine, pizza, more wine and some more pizza. The weigh in is real- I checked it a few times, tested the scale by holding something heavy enough to change the read out...It's legit. I look fine and feel sort of fine, but am proud to say that "I won't take this lightly", no pun intended.
I set my alarm for very early as usual and snoozed for an hour, wasting away that precious time needed for an early morning workout. I always feel adventurous about the next day when I'm setting my alarm but it never pans out. But alas, I packed a gym bag capable of supplying three different types of workouts so we'll see what happens. I hit traffic on the way to work and got here too late to feel like I've earned a lunchtime workout. Maybe I'll pull something off.
Regardless, watch over the next week as the pounds shed off of me like pulled pork.
I predict I'll be back at 189.9 lbs by this time next week. A combo of a modified South Beach diet, aka North Beach, with some running and it'll all be fixed.
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