Yep, I said it. I failed this week.
I went out and boozed it up with the boys on 4, yes four, separate occasions this past week.
Bad BK. Bad.
So anyway. Would you like to hear why I'm actually HAPPY that I went up in weight?? Well, even if you don't want to hear it, it's coming at you anyways.
So I partied it up this week. I went to hop fest last Tuesday, watched the NFL Draft/Cavs game Thursday, engaged in a Prom dress themed bar crawl Saturday (don't ask), and went out to Southside in Tremont to watch the Cavs game on Sunday. Whew.
I stepped up on the scale this afternoon, knowing FULLY what to expected, and it read:
201.4
I'm up .3 lbs. this week. Up.
There is ABSOLUTELY no reason to panic here people. None.
I only gained .3 lbs. DESPITE treating my body like absolute crap.
This is why I'm excited. It could have been A LOT worse.
We all have bad days, we all make bad decisions. I had a bad week....so let's move on.
I've already started out stellar this week. I've had two boring ass lunches this week. Salad, yogurt, apple.
Yay.
I am giving you the certified official BK rubber stamp guarantee that I will lose weight this week. It's a foregone conclusion, put it on the board.
I'm at a weight of 201.4 as I type this. My goal weight, 7 days from now, is under 200.
Under 200.
Stay tuned, this is going to be an exciting week!! Can I do it? Let's find out!!
BK out
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