Happy Fat Tuesday!
Thanks to all the guys who said I looked "hawt” in my rubber. But this is what I look like when I don’t know a friend is taking a photo and I don’t have my gut sucked in.
I hate everything about the photo: the bad posture, the look on my face, the hole in the rubber shirt over my navel. I look huge, and not the way I want to be.
In January, I recorded my weight daily, and put it into Excel. My goal was to jog every day, and I only hit that goal in spurts. Then, life got busy or I took a vacation, and everything went to hell.
I’ve never lost weight by exercising. For example, when I lift weights, I just get bigger and bigger. The only way I’ve ever gone down in weight is by running every day. I run for 30 minutes, which is spent with a 5 minute warm up, a 9 minute jog, 1 minute walk, 5 minute jog, 1 minute walk, 4 minute jog, and 5 minute walk. I watch DVDs on a portable player that sits on a shelf above my treadmill in the basement.
Wish me luck. I’m glad you like the looks o’ me, but I’m not real happy with myself yet. I’d love to get under 200 pounds, just to see that little “1” digit in front of the number on the bathroom scale.