Fat Bob Tries to Lose Weight

Cheated a couple times this past week. But I am at 258 still. Maybe less now. Hopefully. I am closer to getting out. Starting over but getting out. I cannot wait. Now I have this wish; this hope; this dream. It's a low-lit bar. Not a meat market but an actual cocktail bar where people are there to enjoy the drink. There she is, across the room, also alone. I ask the bartender to give her a drink. We talk. We start over. That'd be great.

258. It’s ok. I think macadamias are the culprit of my slowed weight loss. But it’s good. I feel better. No heartburn. But I have an ear infection and have to leave work to go get it looked at.

...when I put on shorts for the 1st time this year and was disheartened when they were tight. Only to realize later it was the size lower than normal. Tight, but they fit. :)