That's almost as many cals as I eat in a freakin' DAY. Anyway, the thing is 8oz.after cooking....not that this makes a difference. I'm pretty much on track with the diet again...although I am going through some serious peanut butter withdrawal.
The Return Workout
Man, food rocks! I was so strong today I had to make myself stop early for fear of getting stupid and injuring myself. I worked up to my fourth~set max in two sets, and had more to give. Although I was paying extremely close attention to how my right forearm/elbow was responding...seemed to do pretty well. (Note to self: Enjoy this moment, because you will soon be a profoundly weak, irritable beeeotch.)
Dat's Ma Scale!
Okay, so I
reluctantly got on the old scale... the one I've been using all along, (with the exception of this weekend's weigh-in on another, older model in Beaufort that seemed suspect to me at the time.) took out my cell phone and keys, left my wallet because it is empty to the point of creating it's own black hole.....drum roll........
210. A gain of, count 'em,
Two Pounds. THIS I can live with. Now, let's finish carving the fat off of this frame...
The Suggestion Box
Please feel free to throw in any Category 2 suggestions at your collective leisure. Although I do respectfully request that none of you post any "before" pics...or ANY pics of FMJ....although I will make an exception if Built or J'Bo want to have a Picture throw down.