Food is the answer. Eat right and you feel like a million dollar. I got to flush the excess sugar and fat from my body.
From now on I eat eggs and veges for lunch at the Indian bistro. Or I'll buy from the van. I am back on my purpose of being thin and fast.
No more thoughts about God and the afterlife. I shall remain impartial. After all I had done my part in that department. Now is to concentrate on health and happiness.
I notice, the challenge is on food. If I solve the food equation I will be OK.
I need to drink plenty of water too. What I'll do is I add a little flavor.
Be thin and be fast. That's all that matters.
The excursion on philosophy is a nice mental trip but what counts is the physical health. Without it, depression creeps in.
So I will sleep at 11:00 pm tonight and tomorrow I wake up at 6:00 am to do my 1 hour brisk walk.
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Last Ramadan was an experimentation. Now I know, next Ramadan I just eat OMAD LCHF..
I am very excited to [to] pursue my goals again:
30 kg off
Half marathon by November
I still aim for 2020 Marathon
How in the world I got out of focus? It was when I start eating carbs in April and May. I was doing OK the first 3 months of 2019. Then the body gave way. That's when I started to focus on something else. Of course Els was my source of mania.
Now I totally forgo TraXX. I am locked to 987. I didn't notice any advertisement. So it suits me fine.
I am back on the Vision Quest. I will pursue Mount 57 all over again. This time I give it 6 months. My arsenals are eggs, Moringa and butter. I will have a little syrup with my water for flavor.
Yes, I'm back to being a person with a mission.
Time to focus on what works.
THE ANSWER IS BE THIN. THE WAY IS 16/8 LCHF.
I am still very far from my goal to run the marathon. I better be serious about it.
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The difference I want to make this year is no more Els, no more 3 Cs and no sugar and starch. Then by my birthday I quit Nicorette for good.
I need to follow the example of Dean Karnazes.
I got to proof to myself by the next Hari Raya that I can break the curse of Degenerative Disease.
I want to wear my old pants again. I think I can achieve spectacular results by this September.
OK, thank God for the rebound. Thanks to Moringa and butter.
Let's have an upbeat lullaby for tonight:
You know Sarah, all these while we are nothing more than what we eat.
Goodnight my darling. I love you so much...
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