It was another phenomenal morning at the gym. I increased the amount of weight I'm lifting to commemorate what has come to be called "Ten to the Max Tuesdays". Yeah, dorky to the max, I know. Hey, what else can you do to add a little somethin'-somethin' to what is little more than repetitious motion? Just keeping it fresh.
#35 - Make It Fun
Losing weight hasn't been all drudgery and deprivation, nor does it have to be. It's kind of cool to see how many ways you can cut calories. There is a whole world of variety out there and I recommend looking beyond the local supermarket.
#36 - Variety Is The Spice of Life
Food comes in all shapes, colors, sizes, and textures. Check out some of the ethnic markets. There are some great ones in my area to have really opened my eyes to what kinds of things are edible.
#37 - Create a Menu and Stick With It
I know I'm about to (have already) spout off about variety- and it is a great thing. The thing is, it may not be the best way to go about losing weight (at least initially). Once I got it through my thick skull that food is merely fuel for my body, all the other nuances (texture, fragrance, and presentation) to a back seat. Eating the same thing every day was probably the most effective method of limiting consumption. Dull as the day is long, but effective.

I'm riding the curse of the extra brownie(s) this morning. No wonder the scale mocks me. An extra brownie or two makes me very mockable. Nyah, nyah! Brownies can really wreck a diet. Here's the thing, though--




My goal date is growing ever nearer and I'm getting a little antsy. Once the days-left hit double digits the old urgency gene kicks in. I've been at this goal a while and I've experienced a moderate amount of success- so I think it's time to really apply what I've learned along the way and kick things up a notch or so.
As the time winds down I can't help but reflect a little on what I've learned over the past ten-plus months. I think that the most important thing that has kept me plodding along this path of personal shrinkage is the desire to become less than I was- physically. That may be an over simplification for what truly motivates me but put yourself in my shoes for an instant. I was two weeks from my 46th birthday and all the middle-agged crud that goes along with it. I was in the process of becoming fat, balding, and ugly and doing so in blissful ignorance. It's an odd thing when you wake up to these kind of things- that you've let yourself go but when you do wake up to it- oh man, a kind of panic sets in and you really start examining right where you're at-- and more importantly, what you're going to do about it.






