Okay, I know when your birthday is, I just never know what the date of the current day is. Like, I know today is Tuesday and I know it is still June and I know the 4th of July is on a Saturday. That is all I really have right now. So, sorry I missed at least a shout out.
I still love Hotair.com -- the sarcasm makes me happy. I am more obsessed with my armband calorie counter thing, however. After wearing it for a week, really tracking the calories I am eating, and analyzing calorie out vs. in and weight loss vs. weight gain, I have come to a very sad conclusion. It takes forever to lose a little weight and that is if you are trying really hard, i.e., eating less and exercising when you do not want to. It takes almost no effort to gain a lot of weight. For example, I had 4 days of 1200 calorie deficits and lost 1.2 pounds -- that is right, about .3 a day. The next day, I broke even (father's day brunch) and, guess what?, that led to a 2.2. pound weight gain. Mother Hummer. Needless to say, I am a little frustrated. Plus, I walk with a black weight vest on, a black visor, my black armband and corresponding wrist watch and sunglasses -- looks like I am trying out for Terminator. For what? A measly .3 pounds! It makes me want to snatch that Sprinkles cupcake out of your skinny 40 something hand.
Other than that, I am good. No problems.
I will keep you posted. Hopefully by next girls trip, I will be down 3.2 pounds -- unless I decide to eat a piece of toast.
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