Aw, hell no! Stupid scale. Stupid fat. Stupid despondency.
Okay, it’s time to draw the proverbial “line in the sand,” and no waiting this time until I get back up over two hundred, and all my new pants no longer fit. I was down to 180 pounds just a few short months ago, and it felt great. One ninety-three? Unacceptable.
On a positive note, I had a great workout this morning, but my problem lately has been consistency. Now is not the time to backslide. Princeton Reunions is in ten days and Hawaii is just a hair over two weeks beyond that.
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