This weekend, I celebrated the birthdays of no fewer than 8 friends (mine included!). We had a great time, and while I did my best to eat right (I did!), I also drank lots of alcohol (I did that, too!). The net result was +5 lbs of water weight the next day.
I expected it, mentally prepared for it, and had a plan for the next day: I ate perfectly. This morning’s result: down 2.5 lbs already. I will continue to eat well this week, and should be back below my “Feel okay about my weight” threshold by Wednesday/Thursday.
I wouldn’t be obsessed about my weight were it not for the fact that I need to remain within height/weight standards for the military. I could easily pass the bodyfat portion of the height/weight regs, but I need to hold myself to the higher standard otherwise I would allow myself to gain too much weight and be back in trouble with my weight. I just know it (because I know me and how I can start justifying things).
On another note, I had to take off from running again for nearly a week due to dropping a rifle on my left foot. Initially, I thought I may have broken my foot, but fortunately, it was just a deep bruise that still hurts a bit, but it should be good enough for a run tonight after work.
So, minor setback this weekend, but it was all about celebrating good friends and life. I’d rather deal with the aftermath having had a great time than to have missed out on it.

I was reading my journal today, and I noticed a few entries from back in 2013 when I started yet another attempt at getting healthy and losing weight. My plan back then was CICO (calories in/calories out) and more of what I thought was healthier food: grains, salads, and yogurt. I read a few entries later that I had lost 10 lbs, but then a week later, had gained 3 lbs and I was getting disheartened. There were no more journal entries about weight loss: I gave up shortly thereafter.
After an absence of two weeks from the roads outside my house, I was finally able to return to running today. I hurt a nerve in my lower back while stretching during physical training during annual training, and I was advised by the doctor there to take it easy for a week or two to let it heal properly. Against my own wishes, I followed his advice, and I waited out the two weeks. It was tough, but after today’s run, I have to say it was worth it.
If I had a nickel for every time I’ve heard this, I’d have a lot of money. “I know someone who lost a lot of weight eating only vegetables,” or “…eating only potatoes,” or “…eating cabbage soup,” etc. I don’t doubt that people have been successful on these fringe, alternative, or deprivation diets. It’s possible to lose weight eating just about anything as long as the amount of calories you put in your mouth is less than the amount of calories your body expends in a day. Now, not all calories are made alike, and some are healthier than others (100 calories of apples vs 100 calories of a Snicker’s bar), but ultimately, calories in < calories out will result in weight loss.
I don’t understand this one. There’s this belief out there that you need to drink a ton of water daily to effectively lose weight. While it’s true that we need to be properly hydrated, especially if you’re doing lots of exercise, the fact is that there are many more people who are over-hydrating than under-hydrating. Oh, and you won’t lose more weight by peeing more.

I swear it’s a magic trick. It’s something I overlook too often, and find myself smacking myself on the forehead about every time I finally remember. It’s something that slips out of habit easily, and when it does, it wreaks havoc on my weight loss. What is this elusive magic trick? Sleep.