Any hope of finding some sort of exercise you don't hate?
PLEASE! That's kind of what I was looking for. What I'm saying is, my calorie intake isn't getting any lower. What the hell am I supposed to do every night at 8PM (after dinner) or every morning at 5:30 (before the kid gets up) in the way of excercise. So far, going to the Gym has been the best suggestion. I might look into that after all the crazy "New Years Resolution" folks leave.
As far as the whole "You're drastically under-reporting your calorie intake" thing. Care to show me how? Are the numbers on the box all lies or something?
2 eggs - just eggs. No slathering in butter or cheese or anything = 200 calories.
1/2 fruit bowl from Kroger for lunch = 80-100 calories.
Light snacking (the only reason I do this is because I was told this was better than having 3 meals a day???) Rice cake, vegetables, nuts, or a small (100 calorie) cup of cottage cheese = another 200 calories max in the afternoon.
One gnarly IPA on the way home. Slightly over-estimated at 200 calories.
I tried to over-estimate dinner at 500 calories. We don't eat huge portions or crazy fat southern lady recipes or anything. Average meal is, like I said, a protein (like a small chicken breast) couple table spoons of potatoes, lots of veggies (broccoli, corn, carrots, peas, brussel sprouts, etc.)
2-3 drinks with roughly 2+ shots of vodka each and diet tonic water, roughly 200 calories each = 400-600
That's 1600-1800 calories, right? Am I that bad at math?
Find a softball league. Or an inline hockey league. Or an ice hockey league. Or a flag football league. Or a basketball league. Or whatever. Puts the fun back in it.
Flag football would be pretty rad. I could really get into that. But jesus, again, when am I going to find the TIME? As it is, I get home at 6:30 at the VERY earliest - it's dark, and that only leaves me an hour to hang with the coolest kid in the world.
We MIGHT be able to sneak down to the basement and do a 1 hour workout (uhhhh. huh-huh.) but that's back to the whole "Run this way. Now run that way. Now pick this up. Now put it down. Now pick it up a different way." Can't stand the E36 M3. And the treadmill makes me want to put a gun in my mouth, and is rough on the already-injured-from-skateboarding knees.