As i mentioned in that other post, i've been growing in obesity over the last few weeks. Was 204lbs (fully-clothed) yesterday before the hangboard sesh. Horrifyingly undisciplined season here. Gunna hafta change.
Part of it, i know, is just the holiday deal: been abiding the presence of tinsful of sundry morphisms of sugared lard, upon which grazing is far too easy. Going to have to get the right view of that: Sugary crap is sugary crap no matter how neat (i.e. accessible) the presentation.
But also i've just been coming home from chaos at work and, having not had the time to actually eat all day, am cramming whatever i can find down the craw. Also undisciplined. Just difficult to keep eyes on the prize when i spend every hour of sunlit daytime trying not to cuss. But that (GOD willing) could change soon. And i'd very much like to not have another stone of weight to shed in order to start getting it back together.
On the upside, the weather seems to be warming a smidge, which'll surely make easier the decision between going for a run/workout and playing another round of tower defense wrapped in my fleeced blankey. With a beer and two lbs of cookies.
And now that i've tanned the morning's Eggs Benedictine, i'm off to install the new campus rungs :)) That should lend some psychvoltage.
