Imawinner!

30 October: lucky number seven seven seven. I hit the jackpot!

28 October: 77.5 kg and counting. wish me luck!

Don't Cry

26 October: 78.2 kg. My shoulders hurt a lot lately. Since taking up dedicated weight-lifting, that has been the case. And my neck is sore/stiff. I probably ought to stretch. (and p.s.: cut out all that cookie-eating, you fuckface!).

The Ascension

21 October: 77.4 kg. I'm looking forward to more negative growth in the bio-tech sector.

Move On Up!

19 October: 78.1 kg. Running in place is no fun at all. Let's gooooooooooooooo!

And Often Off Again

16 October: 78.1 kg. Seems more correct. But not alarming. Could I begin to feel comfortable in my skin regularly?

Never have I ever...

14 October: 76.7 kg? Really? Were you not there while I ate brownies, cookies, confections, and other sundry junk foods over the past 4 or 5 days? I believe there has been a mistake made. A happy one for this instance, but when I weigh-in again tomorrow and I'm up around 80, well that will surely be a shitty feeling. Thanks for nothing, asshole.

Finer Days

9 October: 78.3 kg. That ice cream was, in retrospect, not a good idea.

Keep on Runnin'

7 October: 77.6 kg, loud creaky knees and all.

The Wrong Way

5 October: 78.2 kg, amazingly. that whole package of cookies, along with dinner sunday night really was not of a dieter's character.

Wooly Mammoth's Absence

1 October: 77.7 kg. That is a surprise. Wow. Totally not expected, feel like I've been mangering on any and all food that comes across the path of my gullet lately.