My scale is broken. I discovered it by accident so I have no clue how much I actually weigh, but I'm guessing around the same weight. I'll know when I hit my dad's house, inshallah.
So...This is my last attempt to lose weight. if I can't hit below 200 pounds soon after I land over there I will give up. I'll just remain a fat ugly bald hippopatamus. If, however, I see that I'm making progress I will continue on until I have achieved full hotness and awesomeness. I have a plan:
1) Smoothie diet. I did it for awhile this year and I couldn't believe how the pounds melted off. The only reason I stopped was cuz I ran out of fruit and never had time to buy more.
2) WALK, WALK, WALK! I will get out and really move around town no matter how much it kills me. I'll also throw in some calisthenics at home. If I can, I'll run around with the kid at the park. I plan to buy a tape measurer and bring it with me. I want to see the inches coming off.
3) Try not to lay down so much during the day. Always move around unless I'm sleeping.
And then, people, we shall see what we see!
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