Rest in peace, Randy.
Right then. Second week on the diet, third weigh-in.
Now, I went in with absolutely no expectations whatsoever again: Last week was my first week, and you always have a good loss after your first week apparently – so anything would have been lovely.
Anyway, I arrived at the meeting, paid, and then the scales beckoned. On I get, watching the numbers go nuts for a moment before they decided where they were settling.
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Just a quick something, on the subject of exercise.
Y’know I was asking for new workout music? Well, I found a couple of things.
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So, it’s been a week.
Yeah.
Today, I had my first weigh-in.
Now, I had no idea what to expect when I stepped on the scales. People were telling me that I was going to have lost loads, but I wasn’t so sure. Due to a combination of the fact that I’ve been dieting in some way shape or form for the last few weeks (your body shifts weight quickly to begin with, before slowing down) and not wanting to get my hopes up too much, any loss would have been good. My aim, if you remember, was to lose two pounds a week, but secretly I was hoping for six in my first fortnight.
So, I got to my meeting this evening, went through the ceremonial derobing, and hopped on.
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Two posts in five days. I’m getting good at this.
I thought I’d open with this video for two reasons: One, it’s been in my head since I decided to call this series of posts what I did, and also because of the funny feelings I have when Kimberly Wyatt puts her leg in the air and makes that lampost explode.
But anyway…
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How much do you think I weigh? I’m 6 foot 2, if that helps.
Have a look.
Go on, what do you reckon? I’ve heard guesses from 15 stone to 18 stone.
You’ll never guess.
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