So as most of you know, I’ve been battling my own inner demons about the weight I’ve gained over the last year. As most of you also know, I’ve tried a few fasts, a few crash diets, and a few more “healthy” lifestyle alterations to lose the extra poundage. It seems all I can do is add to the girth, rather than take from it, and it’s starting to get me down a little.
So now, I’m trying the goal-driven approach. Erin’s birthday is in ten days. A bunch of girls are going down to Toronto to fucking tear it up, hardcore. There is a little black dress that I bought in Melbourne, that I’ve never worn because it no longer fits. My goal is to lose the inches (maybe 2 or 3) around the waist and thighs to fit into that dress for my sojourn to T.O.
This is the plan: The delicious and ever fulfilling Raw Food Diet. My meals will consist mainly of raw fruits and veggies, with a bit of fish and lean meats, and no grain or dairy. Maybe a piece of toast in the morning, or something token like that. Also, Angelo lent me his rollers, and a bike, so I’ve got my very own stationary bike set up in my apartment. It’s awesome. No wind or road resistance, a monitor that gauges your speed and distance, the whole thing. I’m super stoked for it. So much better than listening to that bible-thumping bitch on the Exercise Tape!!
Oh, here’s the motivation: the Before, and Before-Before shots… This is what I looked like a couple of years ago…
And this is what I look like now…
We’ll see how the After shot looks! Ten days, baby. I’ll take a picture of me in my dress. Yowza!