Every month, I've committed to holding something that's the amount of weight I've lost. Here was month #1. Here's month #2:
That's beef. 20 pounds of brisket, 6 pounds of t-bones, and 4 pounds of ground sirloin.
That's nasty. Raw meat makes me gag. But MORE than that...
THAT's HEAVY! My arms were burning by the time Cara snapped an in-focus picture! To think, I've been carrying that around on my butt for all these years. Ack.
People keep asking me how I'm doing it.
"You've lost 30 pounds in 8 weeks! I wanna do what you're doing! Teach me how to have the willpower you have! What's your secret??"
I always answer honestly, even though it sounds a little hokey when I say it.
I'll answer here the same way.... tomorrow.