Seriously?
I keep doing this. I get on the scale, I realize I’m staying at 181 for another week, I work up a sweat for the next three days, and then…
nothing. I make excuses. Oh, I have work all day today. Oh, I’ll work out extra hard tomorrow. Oh, Dave’s coming today, I have to clean.
And I know that for today and tomorrow, my excuse will be that Dave’s here.
My prediction is another 181 week come Thursday morning.
I gotta start kicking my ass.