I don’t know about you folks who read this, but I sure am getting bored of bouncing between 170-174. I’m bored with writing about it. I’m bored taking photos of myself looking exactly the same. I’m bored of not dropping a pants size. (By the way, I just noticed my cat, Simon doing his sexy kitty pose in the background. He’s sexy and he knows it.) So, yeah I’m bored. I know I won’t lose any weight this week. I’m going to my in-laws for Labor Day weekend, and we’ll be going on the boat and grilling, and drinking beer, and I’m not going to lose weight. I will plan on running while there; maybe with Kristina’s brother, maybe alone. And speaking of running, I took this week off. My knee and hip have been bothering me. What am I, 70? But I did sign up for two more short races – a 5-mile race in October, and a 4-mile race in December. I like running in the cold.
We’re less than 4 weeks from my 35th birthday. By then I wanted to have reached my goal of 160. If I can be in the mid 160′s by then I will be happy. After Labor Day, I plan to buckle down and get back to dropping 1 1/2 – 2 pounds per week until I finish. Then I can finally put this weight-loss journal to rest.
Enjoy the rest of the week, friends!