Back to the Gym

So, I stepped on the scale yesterday...Wham! 215. Whoa dude, back away from the burgers. It seems that the movie Supersize Me didn't scare me off McD's, Burger Death and Wendy's. They are the Big 3 choices for lunch when I forget to pack my own, so it's back to Tuna, Salmon, salads, lite meals, lotsa water and of course, the gym.

I can see the gym in my complex from my balcony, hell, even in this bloated state of shape I could hit it with an empty beer bottle. It's a nice gym, has the right machines, bikes, treadmills, ellipticals, the works. Yes, I went once. I do have freeweights in the form of two 30# dumbbells that I used to use to stay trim and toned. They've been making a nice indentation on the carpet in my bedroom, so I decided to try one of my older workouts yesterday after work. Geez, 1 set each at 12-15 reps and I was pouring sweat and already sore. Thank G for Icy-Hot and Motrin! I guess this also means the beer consumption has to slow a bit-aaaaarrrrgggghhhh, say it isn't so Dusty! Need to go hit some more trails and not try to out drink the 30 year olds, like I did last weekend.

BTW, I went na-na around 0100 and they were still going strong in the hot tub. Heard everything broke up around 0400. Boy, can those guys drink some beer! Although, they probably would have to be humped out by Medevac if they ever tried even a sort-of-short Austin trail, let alone some of the monsters I've laid back this way.

All in all, it seems change is on the horizon, as well as, some big ugly number headed my way next month.

43 days till Nittany Valley's 950th weekend!

PS: I did buy a camera, so proof will be forthcoming for such events as I described here prior!