Blog Revisited

All it took was one comment on an old blog post and my deep seeded narcissism showed its true face.  I think that I have finally hit rock bottom in my eating.  One can only climb on a scale and see EEE instead of a weight so many times before you do one of three things.  First you can throw out the scale and never climb on one again.  Secondly you can go out and buy the kind the meat cutters use to weigh sides of beef. Finally, and the most sensibly, is to set a short term goal of losing enough weight to render you current scale useful.

So here I am embarking on yet another weight loss adventure.  I think that I am
finally ready to change my lifestyle.  I suppose my children would like me to participate in their lives for at least a few more years.  I also need to stop punishing my wife with my current size and shape.

I don’t plan on taking pictures of my food again.  I plan on eating a fairly
regimented menu and it will get boring fairly quickly.  What I will do is post some terribly lit pictures of my fat ass so as to scare people and keep my eye on the prize.

Thanks,
Zac