Plan D Day 22

So it’s weigh-in day. To mitigate mental strain I am going to get the numbers put in an envelope that will stay hidden until the next weigh-in date. I just don’t feel like any meaningful progress has been made. If any more stress is added, I may say screw it.

The exercise numbers below show that indeed the weather is changing and that external forces are chewing up vital time that’s needed to execute a diet/fitness regime. I swear if I ever here “if it’s really important to you, you’ll make the time” or some other dumb platitude I will insert banana muffins up someone’s posterior.

Considering I hate bananas, it seems a fitting use for such a product.

Now back to my regularly scheduled personal challenges.