Day…where are we? Day getting thinner…

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This morning I weighed in at 220.8 pounds.  Geezus…I’m almost in the thin zone…

Beagle and I had a turning lane conversation yesterday on our way to drop off the kids at school…it strikes him that we are getting close to being the same weight…

Yep…Beagle and I may some day weigh the same, which is fine…ahhhh…but I’m a foot taller…

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Beagle isn’t as happy about it as the above photo might suggest…

You know I’m not sure I see myself any thinner…a problem I’ve experienced in the past, but I can tell you the last 5 k I ran I felt lighter…I’d go for another but…you know…snow…cold…

Parker, sadly, seems monstrous to me now, sorry Parker…but you do seem a bit…buoyant…

Poker tonight…poker Wednesday…I will try to go easy on the food…har har har…best intentions…

6 beers are a given, maybe a scotch or 2…we shall see.  I really do want to see 219 this week…where will it end????

I’d like to get myself down under 210…205…maybe, then even skinny fat Paul will have to give up the pointing and laughing.

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A picture of fat Paul perhaps…to be fair…I had to go back…way back, deep into his facebook to find a picture of fat Paul.  And there were fatter ones but I couldn’t find them….whatever…

He is down now, 209 I think…I’m only 10 pounds away skinny Paul…then I hit the weights again…I lean mean 45 year old Victor to mirror the 35 year old one that used to exist?  maybe…just maybe…

Fat…oh fat…stay off me.

Just so we know I’m not starving myself here…I had a pint of juice yesterday, blueberries, raspberries, blackberries, broccoli, spinach, kale, carrots, beats…all through the juicer…2 hamburgers, yep 2, some bits and bites…some cheese…

I am on a diet after all…

zero exercise yesterday, it just did not happen, next week though the wife has me queued for some p90!

I loath the p90….

The quote of the day:

Walking is the best possible exercise. Habituate yourself to walk very far.
Thomas Jefferson

This is a man that hasn’t had 15 egg rolls on a poker night washed down with a dozen beers…You’d have to walk to Mexico to burn those calories…

Cold…snow…wind…wtf are we doing here?

Cheers…