Well, one week in and somehow I’m not back in my 34″ pants. What gives?
Fo’ reals tho, we’ve been getting up at 6:00am and hitting the gym, lifting weights Monday, Wednesday and Friday with some cardio and 40-ish minutes of cardio on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday (though I missed the cardio on Saturday).
Been eating pretty good as well. Had a few bad things over the weekend but not a whole binge day of eating as we’ve done in the past.
I’ve got a long way to go before I’d feel comfortable in a swimsuit. I reckon I’m starting out as heavy as I’ve ever been. What can I say, I’ve enjoyed a lot of good food and couch time the last 9 months. Did I say GOOD food? I meant terrible, unhealthy, nasty food.
Oh, and I could REALLY use a personal bathroom in my office since I’m getting up EVERY 30 MINUTES to pee from all the water I’m drinking.
Maybe after a few weeks I’ll post my before picture.
It’s later than I’d like, but tomorrow begins an intense body and mind transformation. No more excuses. No more laziness. I finally have a deadline of late July. I have three months before I hit the beach with friends.
Stay tuned for more info. Off to bed with me.
So I stumbled upon a facebook group. The purpose of this group is for some dude to get the phone numbers of his friends ’cause his phone broke and he ain’t got they numbers no more.
Sorry, I’ll talk right now.
One of the great things about facebook is privacy. They have gone to great lengths to build in lots of privacy options. It’s one of the many reasons I prefer it over myspace. So depending on one’s privacy settings, random people can’t check out my profile and get personal information about me. Say, like my phone numnber.
Basically people that know this guy are joining the group and posting their phone numbers on the wall. In a global group. Open to anybody on facebook.
Of course, I joined and posted on the wall too.
“Im in ur group, writin down ur numb3rs.”
And I uploaded the above kitty pic to the group photos.