We’ve all got to start somewhere, I tend to like to start at the beginning.
So Yesterday morning I bounced out of bed, (I tend to bounce whether I want to or not as is the way of the morbidly obese) and plopped on the scales. After they stopped screaming, they read that I was 27 Stone and 3/4 of a lb. Heavier than Carl Frampton sitting on Anthony Joshua’s shoulders, but with more paunch than punch. Of course, I’d already decided to write the blog and set the wheels of change into motion. In typical Davy Hamilton style I had to go for a last supper before going cold turkey in my efforts to transform my sack of spuds physique into something resembling mankind .
I’d bought Lisa a number of Groupon coupons for her Birthday and they had remained unused due to my never being around due to other commitments (a recurring theme)
We had one for Burger , Chips and a drink at the Hotplate Noshery so gave it a whirl.
As you can see the burger didn’t disappoint. This Man v Food , the man always wins. Even chomped a bit of Lisa’s lol.
It was a good way to go.
It’s all calorie counting and portion size from here on in.
Join me tomorrow for weigh in 2 after day one of my new beginning