Two weeks to go in the contest.
So falling off the band wagon today. I’m working my way through a dozen donuts and
I’m really going to stop off for those new Wendy’s premier side dishes on the
way home tonight.
After killing myself today, I am jumping into two a days for
the final push to weigh in at the end of the month.
If you never played football you might not be familiar with
the concept of two a days. In the middle
of summer, the very hottest months, practice would start for the fall football
season. Instead of starting practice at
noon and going for four or five hours in the middle of the day, we would wake
up early and practice from eight in the morning to ten and then come back and
practice from four to six that evening.
In theory it kept us from getting heat exhaustion and sun stroke and a
million other problems. Mostly I think
the fat coaches just sweat too much and burned their bald heads in the noon
sun.
This was back in the 1970s when dehydration didn’t exist and
concussions were funny not life-threatening.
Ahh, the good old days.
So starting tomorrow and running through the end of May I am
waking up at 5:30am and walking. A half
hour to forty five minutes of activity every morning to start the day off
right, and by right I mean painfully with much perspiration.
Then afternoons, after work or before WoW raids on weekends,
I’ll do the exercise bike or elliptical or the Pilates. Every day, for just fourteen or so day, I
will be doing this and damn it if it works because then even after this contest
I’ll have to admit what I already know is true.
Exercise does work.
Still even without it…
Now the numbers:
2/9/2012
|
5/4/2012
|
5/11/2012
|
LW
|
AdvoVar
|
|
Neck
|
17.25
|
17.25
|
-
|
||
Left Arm
|
16.50
|
15.50
|
15.25
|
(0.25)
|
(1.25)
|
Shoulders
|
58.50
|
53.00
|
53.50
|
0.50
|
(5.00)
|
Chest
|
56.75
|
52.00
|
52.00
|
-
|
(4.75)
|
Waist
|
55.00
|
48.50
|
47.50
|
(1.00)
|
(7.50)
|
Hips
|
49.00
|
45.00
|
44.50
|
(0.50)
|
(4.50)
|
Left Thigh
|
28.50
|
24.50
|
23.00
|
(1.50)
|
(5.50)
|
Left Calf
|
18.50
|
17.50
|
18.00
|
0.50
|
(0.50)
|
Left Ankle
|
10.50
|
10.00
|
10.00
|
-
|
(0.50)
|
Left Wrist
|
7.75
|
7.50
|
7.50
|
-
|
(0.25)
|
BP
|
159/104
|
129/83
|
139/82
|
||
Pulse
|
70.00
|
79.00
|
73.00
|
-
|
(5.00)
|
Weight
|
319.20
|
277.60
|
276.00
|
(1.60)
|
(43.20)
|
Contest
|
330.00
|
|
|
16.36%
|
(54.00)
|
So confusing, now that I look at the numbers. I lost 1.6 lb. this week, this is in the LW
column where the numbers from this week are compared to the previous week.
The AdvoVar is the column that compares this week to the
starting numbers when I began taking the Advocare products and following their
diet plan (see last week’s blog for the meal plan basic).
Finally the last row on the chart is the contest
information, the starting weight was taken a day and a half before I started
the Advocare, then in what happens to be the AdvoVar column is the total weight
lost in the contest (in black) and the percentage lost is in the Box with the
starting weight. Now that I look at it I’ll
just put the whole contest information in the Box next week.
The Exercise Routine:
Shut up. I swear,
this is the last week for this comment. Next
week it’s all blood, sweat and tears – probably in the reverse order based on
amounts excreted.
Diary of a Fat Kid
Mother’s Day is a pain in the ass.
I think I take after my mother more than I want to
admit.
As I recall Mother’s Day growing up involved Mom sleeping in
while Dad made breakfast (my brother and I helping where we could, but it was
Swedish pancakes and little kids are no good at that). Then we’d give her something we made, or Dad
bought, and then we’d all have to shower and dress and drive to Minneapolis to
visit Dad’s mother and go out to an early dinner.
I don’t think my Mom ever minded that Mother’s day never
seemed to revolve around her. I think
she prized the extra sleep time.
Even now it seems strange to make a big deal out of Mother’s
day. If you ever ask her what she wants
my mother says, “nothing.” So I send her
flowers at work so her co-workers know she has kids (or at least at one time
had children who know where she works). This
year she actually asked for something!
Now it was the “Twilight” movies on DVD, so I am not sure it was her or
a thirteen year old hacked her e-mail account.
So even if I give her crap for all the bad eating habits I have
these days, if it wasn’t for my Mom I’d probably be living in a gutter. (like
my brother) I developed great study
habits and a healthy appreciation for steady employment from my Mom. I learned to cook and do laundry and at least
theoretically clean a bathroom and kitchen because she insisted I and my
brother need to know how to take care of ourselves.
I think she did a pretty good job. Just don’t tell her.
The Plan:
Two a days, following the meal plan, maintaining a positive
attitude. Mostly just not dying before the
contest ends.
After that, who knows?
Later.
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