Actually 51.15 = points converted to pounds that I am behind "The machine from 12th street." Nice job by the way. I escaped Homecoming weekend relatively unscathed. While I earned few points, the damage clearly could have been worse. Friday was a teacher workday which often lends itself to lots of food being around, lunches out, and snacking. None of which I crossed (some intentionally, some by luck) paths with.
Saturday was the big day: parade at 9:00, pancake breakfast followed, game at 1:00, kid's soccer game at 3:30, dance at 8-11:30. Meals were at a premium, as I really only had breakfast (where I lost my point) and a quick dinner before the dance.
Sunday was the Patron Saint Feast day at church (where I lost my point, not even on purpose) and then hours of rebuilding closet shelves. Not counting a HS football game, I saw 0 downs of football this weekend. I need to start watching so I know what the hell is going on when we get to Vegas.
Workouts:
Friday - speed walking around the neighborhood prior to walking to get the kids from school (carrying their scooters btw). Then some more speed walking at the boy's soccer practice. I had planned on walking for an hour at practice, but sitting in the shade watching won out.
Saturday:
Ain't no way it could have happened. really, just no way.
Sunday:
A little 45 min bike ride followed by some squats, push-ups and jogging to get me to 60 min.
While I may be performing poorly in this little game and will surely be buying NM a $85 steak with a lobster and baby emu on top, I am mindful of what I am eating, I am not "jumping off a cliff" once I lose my point, and I am still dropping weight...slowly, but dropping. I am 1/6 or 16.6% of the way towards my goal of...
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