
“Beating yourself up with “what if” will only bring pain. Asking yourself “what now” will bring opportunity.”
Thiago (Pitbull) Alves – MMA Fighter

Wrist Tattoo
Sitting in my boss/friends room making chili and watching a movie. Making chili for my peeps in China. I could be cooking in my own room if I had a stove to cook on, but I don’t.
I have the final stats. from July’s month of health. The numbers aren’t bad. Lost 11 pounds and 15 inches all over. Took photos and they look smaller or I look small I should say. I was disapointed in the weight loss, especially since I only lost 3 pounds since the 12th, but I am thrilled about the inches. Thrilled about the way I feel. Thrilled about next months plan. Just thrilled. I logged every day of fitness and I worked out 20 of the 30 days. All in all, it doesn’t seem like to much to do to loose weight. But, I want to kick it up a notch next month anyway. Here is my fitness log for the month of July 2011.
Like I said, really good. If I sustain this for the next 5 months, I like statistically where I will be by then.
Next month (which starts tomorrow on a Monday no doubt), I want to do 45 minutes of Cardio 5 times per week. Do the C25K workout 3 times per week and then straight up elliptical the other days.

Because I am in the golf business. This cracks me up. So sounds like something a certain persian gentleman I know would say.
I have to take a moment to extol the virtues of the world greatest fruit; the mango. It combines the two most sought after sensations for an orally fixated person such as myself; sweet and sour.
Combine that with a texture that I can only describe as “sex”. Yes, I said it, it taste like sex. All the wonderful smoothness and sliminess of sex. That my friend is what a mango feels like on my tongue, on my lips, and in my mouth.
I can’t believe it took me so long to discover this wonderful, life altering fruit. But, now that I found it, I will never let it go. Ah; the mango.