Well...
That was a nice two months of utter, unmitigated pointlessness.
Headlines today folks - 14 stone 13.75. Exactly the same on May 1st as I weighed on March 1st. I might as well have been hibernating for the last two months.
So what do we have? 12 months On a regime, 2 months...not Off it exactly, but scrabbling madly for a handhold on what that regime was, while altogether more laissez-faire about the actual doing of the work to make progress.
So it's a case of needing a reboot, a kind of unplug, re-plug, kick the damn thing till it works. Not that I've acted like a man needing a reboot today - I've eaten well, though not excessively, but done practically no exercise. I'm going to treat this like the 'unplugging' bit of the whole procedure. Tomorrow, we re-plug and start kicking. Two months of zero net progress is by no means acceptable. Three and I might as well call the whole thing offf...
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