OK, so I supposedly "recommitted" to losing weight at the beginning of April. I have had good days, bad days, good weeks, bad weeks, and here I am at the end of 3 bad weeks and just about back where I started. I've been up and down the same five pounds a few times over these last few months. I don't like this ride, I'd like to get off now please!
Then I had a sort of rude awakening in the form of a bridesmaid dress for a friend's wedding that got delivered yesterday. I can get into it and it looks ok, but it definitely feels snug and I know I'd be more comfortable in it, especially sitting down, if I could manage to make myself just a little smaller.
So, I have never in my life been one to lose weight just for a special occasion, or say "I will lose x pounds by y date". But hey, maybe I shouldn't knock it till I've tried it? Why not, I seem to be at a standstill here, and maybe an all out, short term, super vigilant stretch of discipline and effort are what's needed to get me back on the right path.
I present to you, the intention:
Lose 9 pounds by Sept. 2 (about 1.5 lbs per week)
The method:
Record weight every morning, take weekly averages and measure against intended progress. (I made a spreadsheet, look at me all organized

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Re-start food journal, reduce dietary "clutter", refocus on whole foods plant-based diet
Exercise every day: Mandatory – 3 runs per week, 2 UBWO per week
I realize that I may not reach the specific weight goal, that's somewhat out of my control, but it is really more important to me that I follow through with the plan and show myself a little tough love here. Gotta do something! If I make any progress at all I will call the experiment a success. At least I have a target and maybe it'll bring back a little of that "obsession", the good kind that I've been missing for a long time.
Just wanted to get that all out there so it's a "really real" plan. Wish me luck.