It’s January 1, 2014. A whole new year. So, once again, I quit everything bad and began everything good. I’m ready for a new life. 2013 was to be the year, but it didn’t stick – but I learned a lot. I’ve gotten really good in the gym and I’m getting stronger every week.
THIS is the year.
Last night I smoked the last cigarette of my life – there it is, in the little red circle. I’m coughing so much, I can’t wait to be a few weeks into this.
I haven’t drank (but may a little), I ate properly, cleaned, planned out what we will eat for the rest of the week, and shopped for it – WITH COUPONS AND REUSABLE BAGS! Hahaha. I ain’t playing around here.
What I couldn’t do was work out. What the hell kind of gym closes on New Year’s day? Was going to go for a run, but then realized how much I needed to do. Ended up running around all day.
Poor Mike, he’s really struggling.
I weighed in at 149 this morning, and took my measurements (in inches):