So the bouncing ball is back this week and the number is 303.4 and last week was 306.0…yada, yada, yada.
One month to the one year anniversary and as you can see if you are doing the math in your head, I started eleven months ago at 350.0 and if in four weeks I am not at 298.0 then I fail in the very simple concept.
"One week, one pound."
Based on my lowest achieved measurements and rolling forward I am aiming for 291.6 lbs.
Sadly, I can tie together the failure in the measurements above with the failures in the exercise schedule.
0 for 3 on Pilates
2 for 5 on Morning Workouts
0 for 3 on Walking/Biking
Still not disappointed if you review the Friday numbers and notice the blood pressure is still good.
No great revelations this week but I am rethinking the whole what happens when you die. Still not going for the crazy guy in the sky concepts, but there are issues with the time dilation where your last moments on life as far as your perceptions are concerned extend infinitely. So your life experiences up to the point of death are expounded for eternity which would allow for the idea of living a good and decent life since you would build upon that, but if you enjoyed a life of doing evil then you get that. However it makes the deaths of infants and the like very depressing, I mean more than they would be already. My only saver is that their life experiences don't include much to compare to so they wouldn't know any better. Still, doesn't sound great.
Later,
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