nihil novi sub sole

31 July: 0 kg. I've realized that if I don't weigh myself, then my weight stands at 0, which while being a little on the too-skinny side means I lost weight since Wednesday. Hooray!

Everyday Struggle

29 July: 79.5 kg. Sometimes it seems ridiculous to try to lose weight. My at-rest state seems to be this. My true nature isn't skinny. But sometimes the prospect of sweating less and feeling better and not being violently harassed by my wife feel like very good reasons.

Melt Away

24 July: 79.7 kg.

19 July: 80.6 kg.

When will I stop gorging myself of donuts and cakes, green eggs and ham"

Groundhog Day

16 July: 80.2 kg, again. I guess I should've gone to the gym last night, and I surely should've not eaten that swiss roll the other day, as well as the sundry other items I've inhaled lately. I miss my mom.

Ballad of a Thin Man

13 July: 80.2 kg. Wow, almost a month since the last post, which means almost a month since the last time I weighed myself. Honestly, I can't even remember what that last post said, but I'm sure it was under 80. A little bit surprised I didn't get even fatter than this, what with all the BK I ate at LAX on my way home from my mom's funeral/pig-out fest. I would actually liked to have gotten a little bit fatter via some In N Out, but by the time I found one of those esteemed establishments it was 7 in the morning and there were no burgers available to ingest. Oh well, maybe next time I get way-layed in Los Angeles.