(this was last week in case you missed it) (and you did)
One week to go in the contest.
So I gained a little over half of a pound. I have no excuses. I don’t think I’ve hit any sort of plateau or
anything. I may have just eaten a lot
more than usually, not necessarily bad foods just more than previous weeks.
The Exercise Routine:
Mostly, I don’t want to exercise and I don’t care anymore.
One week to go in the contest.
I think there is one week anyway, we were a little hazy on
the final weigh in date and there was much debating over having it before or
after the holiday weekend.
So this is late, about three days late, and I was really a
bit depressed about the results on Friday.
Without further ado…
Now the numbers:
2/9/2012
|
5/11/2012
|
5/18/2012
|
LW
|
AdvoVar
|
|
Neck
|
17.25
|
17.00
|
(0.25)
|
||
Left Arm
|
16.50
|
15.25
|
15.00
|
(0.25)
|
(1.50)
|
Shoulders
|
58.50
|
53.50
|
52.50
|
(1.00)
|
(6.00)
|
Chest
|
56.75
|
52.00
|
51.75
|
(0.25)
|
(5.00)
|
Waist
|
55.00
|
47.50
|
47.75
|
0.25
|
(7.25)
|
Hips
|
49.00
|
44.50
|
45.00
|
0.50
|
(4.00)
|
Left Thigh
|
28.50
|
23.00
|
24.50
|
1.50
|
(4.00)
|
Left Calf
|
18.50
|
18.00
|
17.50
|
(0.50)
|
(1.00)
|
Left Ankle
|
10.50
|
10.00
|
10.00
|
-
|
-
|
Left Wrist
|
7.75
|
7.50
|
7.50
|
-
|
-
|
BP
|
159/104
|
139/82
|
122/74
|
-
|
-
|
Pulse
|
70.00
|
73.00
|
70.00
|
(3.00)
|
-
|
Weight
|
319.20
|
276.00
|
276.60
|
0.60
|
(42.60)
|
Contest
|
330.00
|
|
|
16.18%
|
(53.40)
|
I was exercising a bit and then eating more. I didn’t find this change all that
awesome. I spent the weekend eating less
and my Monday to Monday weight stayed exactly the same.
I am still trying to make 20% by the end of the
contest. That’s going to take some
effort to get down 16 pounds in 1 week.
Maybe I should sweat it out in the sauna all week.The Exercise Routine:
I read an article over the week that has made me feel much
better about not exercising than ever.
One, exercise for the sake of exercise is just stupid. Working out to play basketball or football or
any other sport makes sense. Working out
to sit at desk for nine hours a day at work then three hours a day at home is
terrible. In fact looking at some people
who work out all the time (football players, construction workers) are as fat
as anyone.
Also really thin people can be in lousy shape too because
they eat for crap, they just don’t eat that much. There is a quiet truth that eating right, not
diet foods and not protein shakes, will be enough to lose weight. Exercise industries are built like diet food
industries and the social pressure is just weird.Mostly, I don’t want to exercise and I don’t care anymore.
Diary of a Fat Kid
Summer was the best back in the seventies, before twenty
four hour news and structured activity planning. We’d take our bikes to the pool at Como park,
several miles from home, and spend the day there goofing off and totally not peeing
in the pool. We’d bike all over town,
we’d play baseball, kickball, football or whatever else. When the Atari 2600 came out, we’d play that
when it was too hot to be outside.
We had A/C in two rooms in the house, my parents’ bedroom
and the family room. Most nights are
cool in Minnesota even in July and August, but the humidity was always there
and a few nights the heat just clung to the city. So we’d camp out on the floor of the bedroom
or have a sleep over and watch movies in the den all night.
Ice cream trucks, Dairy Queen runs and A&W root beer
were all part of the fabric of summer growing up in Saint Paul. I don’t ever remember anyone talking about
calories or fat kids. The food pyramid
was a new idea but mostly we ate cereal for breakfast, sandwiches for lunch and
a sensible dinner. I’ll find a picture
of myself circa 1980 and you’ll see the idea of a husky kid then so you can
compare it to the husky kids of today.
I can’t hold a candle to the fat kids of today. Literally, because with all their blubber
they might spontaneously combust.
The Plan:
I don’t have much of a plan.
Getting over this whole diet fatigue after months of more or less the
same foods and nearly no bread. Had a
sandwich yesterday and the incredibly crappy bun was like the best bread I’d
ever eaten. It’s not a good sense of
food anymore and real pizza, I miss real pizza.
After that, who knows?
Later.
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