Do Not Delete

I have probably written and deleted 10 blogs in the last month. I promised myself I wouldn't delete this one, even though I have nothing to say.

I can fit into my goal pants. I'm still not where I want to be on the scale. I need to lose 9.6 more pounds. At the rate I'm going, it will be a year. Last month I averaged only 1.4 pounds. I've gotten lackadaisical about my eating. I've heard that weight loss is 85% diet. It's completely true. I've always exercised, but I never lost weight. As soon as I changed my diet, I started losing. I've lost 43 pounds so far.

I almost jumped for joy when I was called a stick by someone trying to describe me. For the rest of the evening, you could find me dumbfounded and mumbling the phrase "a stick" repeatedly.

I have been super active. I've been playing soccer, kickball, and going to boot camp. On my off days, I do school work. I'm currently on a break between summer sessions, but I'll be starting back in July. It's possible that I'm overdoing it. Soccer is getting nixed.

I have truly grown to love boot camp. It's incredibly hard. For a while, I only went for the social aspect of it. Now I go because I feel good when I leave. Note, I didn't say I feel good when I'm there. I don't. I'm miserable while I'm there.

I love my trainers. Jerome has interesting rules. He told me that since I have a new hair cut, I can't do push-ups on my knees anymore. Yeah, that makes perfect sense. I need to grow my hair back out.