After company for a week, I have gained back the hardest five pounds it took me to lose--the last five. I was plateaued for two months in the mid-70s. Then when I ran the Dirty Foot, my weight began to drop again. I lost my 45th pound! I was in the 160s for the first time in close to 10 years.
Well, the time has come to seek a professional, so I am joining a gym. This is not a purple gym, or a blue gym, gold gym or a gym with a juice bar. This is a gutted warehouse with wood floors and no air conditioning. The real thing.
Tonight is my first night. I get a week to visit for free, then I have to go to a membership class. If I still want to torture myself and drive 30 minutes to do it, I'm an official member of a gym. I suppose we shall see how this goes.
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