This is the one hundred sixty forth day in my life without food.
Excellent, I just realized I can't count either, it's just been 164 days it just seems like it's been over 200.
Just got back to my desk from heating up my porridge. Walked past a skinny dude in my office and he is eating a hot dog from 7 Eleven with chili and cheese for lunch. I'm eating porridge and I probably just gained weight just walking past his hot dog and looking at it.
Keeping better records this week but still not being a saint. I am simply doing the best I can and that is all I can do.
Just found out at work that I have to fly with a client on the San Francisco 49ers team plane next weekend to Atlanta. Are you kidding me? I've only had the honor of this trip once before but there is so much food on that plane it's like a cruise ship with wings. Multiple meals, snacks, candy bars and oh don't for get the ice cream sundae cart. At least there is no booze on the flight, I am more inclined to make better decisions without booze around.
The weekend is here again and I plan on working out, playing with my puppies and staying out of trouble, within reason that is. I need a bigger weight loss this week in fat class, that would help. I better work on that.
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