Thu, Feb 25, 2010
This is not a meaningful post, no reference to God’s word or how it applies to my life, no wit nor humor and no tales of redemption. Just a post about 2 pounds. The final 2 pounds in the roller coaster that is my weight control plan.
I’m not considered “overweight”. I’m healthy and my BMI is right in line. My age and my height are acceptable for my current weight and I could even gain at least 5 pounds and still be in the appropriate range according to whoever designated that range in the first place.
I love to eat. My hubby and I have many differences and I have outlined a few here, but one thing we definitely come together over is our love for food.
So my weight control plan is this:
I eat whatever until I weigh 140 lbs. Once I hit 140, I lose weight. It’s not to terribly hard. I just stop eating. I can drop 12 pounds in a couple of months with discipline and a Hip Hop Abs video. I reach 128 lbs and I start eating again.
The bummer is that I am only 2 pounds away from 140 and I’m bummed that I have to stop eating soon.
That’s it. Not a deep post. Just lamenting the week or the few days that I have left living with complete disregard to my health.