Day one of the gym down and I couldn’t be more miserable. Let me be honest and tell you, I get there no one in sight which is phenomenal and I decide, let me jump on the scale. I know my scale at home isn’t COMPLETELY accurate but I figured it was decently close. Now mind you I did have all my clothes on plus my iPod so lets add 3lbs max. You know what the fucking scale came in at… you really want to know what that POS scale had the balls to read to me. 194lbs. I have never cracked the 90s, NEVER. I refuse to to believe that thing was correct. I jumped off, kicked it, jumped back on and to my dismay it didn’t change. So I’m starting at 194 and going down from there. Day 2 is today, I’m not looking forward to it at all. I know when I stepped into the gym yesterday I was absolutely miserable for the hour plus I was there. I can only imagine how bad it’s going to be today.