Greetings.
May I speak about twenty seven pounds, please?
I am not speaking of the UK pounds, I am speaking about the twenty seven pounds that I have rid my body of since 26 March 2012.
Twenty seven pounds are 12.26 kilo. Nope, don't like the sound of 12.26. Twenty seven sounds like a hell of a lot more weight. I am eager to say thirty pounds. This loss in less than two months. So sweet! No, I am no longer concerned with the amount of weight lost in such a short period of time. It's a good number and if I would continue at this pace, a change in clothing will be required. Damned near there now. So much so that it was necessary to poke a hole through my belt to secure my pants and shorts to my frame...
...speaking of frame, it appears that not only have my arms responded well to the lifting of simple weights, but this has also benefited my hands, and wrists, but this has also benefited my shoulders and chest. I reckon it makes sense, loss of weight and simple exercise would equal less fat and more muscle. A bit more structure to upper body too...
...topped off with a handsome slim neck and this huge bobble head up top. Man please, I lose much more and I'll be headed towards a rather slimmer me.
(I think that would cheer me up some. Ya think?)
Okay now, let me break this twenty seven down a bit...
1. One ten pound bag of sugar. (I'm a sweet dude).
2. One five pound bag of rice.
3. One ten pound sack of potato's.
4. One pound of bacon.
5. One pound tub of butter...
...twenty seven pounds of grocery's.
Dude, Damn.
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