Muscle, Fat, & Choice

Today I came home from work at 7am, the 11-7am shift was not as hard upon me as I thought, and my new promotion is empowering me even more. Especially since my word is the veritable law on who comes into the unit and who does not, in terms of my shift. Sound like god don’t I? heh..anyway I digress.

So I came home and as I changed into my gym clothes I thought, 5 more pounds by January 1st, which is tomorrow old buddy. Can I do it? More likely the question in your mind is…..why? A bet between myself and my better half, on who can lose the most weight within a 2 month period, and well I slipped through the holidays which means extra work if I don’t want to lose the wager.

The victory? A dinner of the winner’s choice, at the loser’s expense where ever they please. And dammnit there is a nice steakhouse in the city I want to go to. To indulge, yes, meat, red, juicy cow. Yum yum.

Yet she is ahead, and as much as I did this to help her on her efforts to tone and slim down I want to be ready for next summer, fat first, then abs…it can be obsessive at times but man I would like to trade in my little keg for a six pack. She doesn’t want me to lose too much, which is interesting, she says she wants some squishy..”stay like a teddybear” which is understandable, I am like 100% huggable, anyway I’m rambling a bit cause I’m hyper so I’ll end this particular entry. Oh by the way, happy new year everyone, peace and love to all.