After returning from a food-laden trip, and gaining a whopping 7 pounds, I’ve decided perhaps a couple check-ins on this blog every week could do me some good. Even if its just to keep me accountable, it’s still something.
I thought maybe I should start off this thing with an overview of my fitness/weight loss history. Hit up the read-more, it’s a little lengthy.
"Oh. Wait a minute. He’s not in a wheelchair, he’s just bad at chairs."
— There are some times when I worry about my own ability to form complete valuable thoughts, and other times when I think things like that and know that I’m not capable of complete valuable thoughts.
All of my tumbles, they were unfollowed.
Why did I do that?
Dang, you guys change your URLs too often, I can’t find like half of you
That funny moment when you rant about how you need to lose more weight, then go take measurements, and realize you’ve surpassed your goals by… quite a bit.
I cannot even tell you how many people have said these words to me over the past couple of years, as I slowly lost weight. It gets old. It HAS been old, and it just continues to be old the more that I hear it.
You’re worried? Oh my, I had better abandon all of my goals and stay in precisely the same shape YOU were comfortable with because that is truly what is important in the world. How YOU want me to look.
What is most surprising about that quote, is that it has come from almost every single person who I’ve known long enough to see a change in my appearance. Every. Single. One.