The new year started off with one ugly realization…the weight I’ve put on during the Pandemic and probably going too far during the Holiday Stretch. Talk about a stretch too, I couldn’t fit into my standard jeans easily so I had to make an emergency trip to Old Navy. There I bought my temporary fat pants with an extra four inches on the waistline until some interim jeans arrived from All American, my preferred brand, still made in the States and cost just as much as overpriced Levi’s from Pakistan, Levi hasn’t made shit in America for 20 years thanks to Sprawl-Mart.
I’ve managed to bring my average down by 10 pounds! Yes, I was well over 270 on New Year’s Day. The objective is to be at least a pound lower every week and/or one lower than I was a week ago via the app Lose It! I gambled on the interim jeans (two pairs) and they were fine. No struggle. No need for help. Most importantly, no pliers required if you recall a certain scene from Dazed n’ Confused.
Now if I can get back to the gym at my job! I really miss my morning routine with the stationary bike and stair master. There’s only so much I can do by eating less and filling up on water.
On to the 250s.