I’m coming along… I’m a day late on these because my day job has been keeping me busier than my paycheck would indicate. Isn’t that always the case, though? Sometimes I wish I didn’t have such a militant work ethic and that I could actually bring myself to do exactly the amount of work that I am being paid for. Boy would they be surprised.
The trip to Vegas didn’t seem to have too bad of an effect on my progress, though. I didn’t actually lose the usual 2.25 pounds to which I have become accustomed, however I am still seeing steady toning and I’m increasing my strength and stamina by leaps and bounds. I weighed in at 149 – meaning I have lost 13 total pounds in six weeks, which is only two pounds shy of being exactly on target. I figure that since the most significant loss seems to happen between weeks six and nine, I should be just right.
The best part is the fact that the guys in my company warehouse are starting to have trouble looking at my face during conversations. I have even caught members of management looking at unauthorized body parts when they think I’m not paying attention. Nobody has actually gone right out and made a comment (sexual harassment issues and all), but I get a little ego boost every time I see one of the guys at work checking out my butt. Makes me feel good to realize that it’s starting to be worthy of that kind of attention.
If I keep going like this, in six weeks they’re break a sweat when I walk into the warehouse. Heh.
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