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I'll chime in on this.... LOL I'm 47. I've lost hundreds of pounds in my lifetime. The past few times I've tried, it's been darn near impossible after the first 15. This time: started in early January. Lost 15 without blinking. Work on a treadmill desk (so I walk - of and on - ALL day... this week, 20K steps a day, approx.…
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Oh no, folks. I do it right. I bank calories for my Friday night alcohol consumption. Not that I don't enjoy a good milkshake, but if I were to purchase a custom t-shirt right now to wear while cycling, it would say "pedaling for my next Margarita!" And I am certain that it's related to analytics of web browsing .... but…
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My scales went on the blink when I turned 45. I can ride a bicycle until complete exhaustion five days a week, count calories, cut the starches and sugars, etc., and the scale, I swear, sticks its tongue out at me, gives laughs and says "ha! my evil partner, pre-menopause, and I are working to ensure you never smile…
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since it's my first week (less than, actually), I expected a loss. My day is coming when I'll be here with my whine (got any cheese!) when the scales don't move. OK, bad analogy. LOL Hang in there! It will happen. LOG EVERYTHING. Of all the times I've lost/gained/lost/gained, the log tells the greatest story, and will give…
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Tee hee... having a particular type of birth control that removes the obvious notifications, it's the scales (and perhaps my "sunny" disposition toward the rest of the world) that tell me when mother nature is here. I'm a daily weigher in that regard. And as long as I have this particular BC, I will continue to be.
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I'll have to take the "longest distance to travel in order to participate in person" spot on this board. I lived in Brookhaven/Chamblee til I was 13, then Tucker, then Doraville, then Sugar Hill, and my last place of residence in Georgia was even further out that I-85 corridor (actually I-985) in Flowery Branch before I…
