Gravity is no friend of mine
I just finished eating and will be coming off my lunch break soon. A can of hearty chicken noodle soup and bread makes a surprisingly ok-ish lunch. I couldn’t eat that every day, but its ok from time to time.
I weighed myself yesterday and find that I am once again losing my battle with gravity. I thought I was starting to make inroads ounce by ounce, but gravity can be a cruel mistress. Makes you happy one day, not so much the next. I have not given up yet. I will continue to do all that I can (except for actual physical exercise) to keep fighting off its effects on me. Once I make some more progress, then I may actually walk by an exercise place. I don’t want to rush into anything or get ahead of myself.
BTW, talking with my friend today, Thursday is the day we begin fasting. We plan on fasting on Mondays and Thursdays, but I’ll have to see how this first day goes. Apparently you are not allowed to even drink water while fasting, so that will be interesting. I decided to fast with him as I am bored and this sounds like a new way to understand different cultures and save a couple of bucks. Plus there is always the chance that I could lose half a pound somewhere.
Here’s hoping…