Two things are for certain: First, Hognuts is always going to wake up before I do. And Second, we're both kicking fat's ass.
Yesterday was another landslide victory in the war on fat. 3 great meals to flush out my prior unhealthy, greasy, fast food, pizza filled system. Started with some new cereal, Kashi, and some strawberries. That stuff isn't half bad, it's like granola or trail mix. Then for lunch the wife was working late so she couldn't make it in with my meal, so I had to think fast and went next door to get myself a fresh baked whole wheat bagel with one of those little diner sized packets of strawberry jam. Walked home from work, then for dinner I had myself a full plate, including 2 cups of brown rice, 2 cups of carrots, and 1 cup of fruit. Shook a little lemon on the rice, but I got the good idea to switch it to hot sauce next time. Looking forward to that.
Can you believe it? I just said I'm looking forward to rice with hot sauce. A week ago I would have called myself crazy and ordered up a large pepperoni pizza. Taking it back to basic grains, ripe fruits, and fresh vegetables really makes you enjoy every flavor and spice. After this initial weight loss period is over (2-3 weeks), I can't wait to start experimenting with healthy new meals -- mix in some chicken with the rice, add some more spices, maybe even try out some of those healthy fish I never wanted before. I hear salmon is good, that one might be first on the list.
Anyway, after dinner it was still only 6pm, so I figured plenty of time to go outside for some exercise. Slapped on the Ipod, set it to some Counting Crows, and walked on down to the nearby college campus about a mile away. The forest in KY might be nice, but I prefer the natural beauty of some college girls to keep me motivated! After about 2 miles I doubled back and planned to run a few sprints at the track. Unfortunately there was a huge soccer camp going on so I couldn't use the track, so I decided to jog the rest of the way home. I started to get tired after about a mile, but I thought to myself WhatWouldHognutsDo, and I kept on truckin the final stretch. Take that, fat.
Hopped on the scale again this morning, fresh out of the shower, feeling good, and it read off 265.4, another 1.6 pounds down, never to return if I can help it.