Damn... now I have to exercise

Mar 27, 2008 15:02

I had to join a gym.  That sucks.  My weight loss on Weight Watchers was going swimmingly.  Forty-four pounds since Thanksgiving.  All by not eating like an asshole.  I knew the day would come when I actually had to burn calories.  I just hoped it wouldn't be this soon.

I reached my 10% goal in January.  I set a second 10% goal at which point I would do two things.  1.  Join a gym.  2.  Buy new pants.  That second goal would have taken me right to the 200 lb mark.  Alas... I am 3 pounds short.  And now I'm stalled.  I have maintained my current weight for three straight weeks.  I know for a fact that this not my ideal body weight so none of the "Maybe you're supposed to weigh 203 pounds," excuses.

So I joined 24 hour fitness.  It's right next to my office.  Super awesome facilities and it costs half as much as the NYSC membership I had before I moved.  That and Stanley from Jericho works out there.  i didn't have the heart to tell him that I thought the show completely missed the interesting story they set up.

The pants will hopefully come soon.  I need them.  I can take off my current pants without unbuttoning them.  That's weird.  I also have to get my wedding ring resized.  It fell off twice yesterday and now it is on my middle finger.  I'm afraid that when I show chicks who are hitting on my that I'm married, they'll think I'm an asshole.  Oh, well.

24 hour fitness, weight watchers

Previous post Next post
Up