I have been on a weight plateau for almost six months now and I am getting frustrated. Why the fuck ain't I losing? I did some measurements earlier and it looks as if I have gained three pounds back. Now part of this is because I am down to one day a week at the gym do to my fucked up work schedule. I could go but somedays I just am not motivated ( Read more... )

Ok so after working the numbers a bit I think I have the weight that would please me enough to push it that extra mile you know. Ten percent of my weight is roughly 26 pounds...so if I push my visits to the gym up to three or more days a week (sunday to sunday) I will loose that weight and hit just at 242 lbs a weight I have not been since before ( Read more... )

I'd like to be at least 240 or less by my birthday. According to one of those questionable online calorie thingies, I can do so by my birthday if I consume less than 1700 calories a day. Weeeeelllll, as a commuter that is hard to do but it is not impossible for someone with a large garden in the works ( Read more... )

So after a month of ignoring the scale I finally stepped on to see how I did. Not good is the answer; I actually gained two pounds! Granted its muscle but fuckin' hell how about that damn fat? Sure I've had my cheat days and my hot chocolates which use to be everyday are now down to every two to three days (money you know ( Read more... )

Paid the LB bill, got one pair of pants. Noted in the mirror I've packed on a few pounds and water due to decreased excerise increased eating. Bindging is more like it-depressing. Like I need help feeling that way ( Read more... )