Three hundred? Two hundred? Nope!

I'm back!

After dragging my feet across the plateau in The 39 Expedition, I decided to weigh myself this morning, a week into The 40th. The result? A loss of THREE lbs. OK, I promise I won't take another sneak peek of the scale. I was just checkin' to see if I had to do another four rounds with old Jose Sardino!

How good was that last kerklunk though?!

I hope I'm out of this slump and get back to these double-digit weight losses. And if I'm mirroring the past in these days, I can fully expect a hefty weight drop.

So, I'm Back in Time: the 100s! Now, there’s only 19 pounds left to beat my 2021 record. My ultimate goal, just 37 miles away, is to challenge 1995.

And you KNOW I got this.