Sunday, September 4, 2011

Day # 90 mumble "UNFINISHED BUSINESS"

Some of you may have noticed that I was pretty fucked off with myself for the way I ended PCP.  Well I was,  and still am,  but,  with a few days to mellow I've come to realise that day 90 is just a number.  It's what's beyond that is important,  Actually last Friday I told myself this so I had an excuse to blow up,  but now I do believe it.  And also Patrick has told me that unless I do a proper "final blog" I can't have my maintenance pack (the real reason)!

So firstly the stats...  Done on day #92 but don't hold that against me.

                                           30th May      30th June   27th July  31st Aug

weight                                   82.2               75.9        71.2           71.1      (done in similar clothes)
body fat mass  kg                  23.8               17.3        11.5            9.7
body fat %age                       29                  22.8        16.1           13.6
Visceral fat                           129                102.8       77.9           41.7
skeletal muscle mass  kg      32.9               33           33.4           34.4


I needed to see these results,  yes I already knew my weight was off it's low and unchanged from the month before but it was more muscle/less fat which is encouraging.  I really wanted to see 10% on the body fat %age and I think had I not been on holiday etc etc it would have happened, but 13.6 is OK and pretty much the best I was hoping for under the circumstance.  I am very happy with the visceral fat number though, not as good as Mandy's as she keeps reminding me but I win elsewhere, honours even.


I think back to where I was in 2000. I was 92kg and I think it's fair to say with less muscle that I have now,  but assuming all things even that would have been 30kg of pure fat I was carrying around, I believe that's quite a lot.  So 82 eventually became the new 92 and I hovered around that and maintained it there (yes,  round of applause for me!) so I see no reason why I can't now hover around 72 and make that the new norm.


So how did I do it? 


By doing this


and achieving this...


I've decided that me and month 3 have some unfinished business and I'm going to do it again.  I made the mistake after holiday of focusing on losing the Bali fat and it was to the detriment of the program as a whole.  Weight loss was always my goal and motivator from day 1,  muscle growth was very much secondary,  welcome, but secondary. But actually, I wants me some abs,  and I look at Allan C's and Richard B's results from following the course to the letter and well,  I'm in awe, well done lads.  And starting from this point has got to be a positive,  egg white anyone?  Oh and mushroom,  I made it a personal side goal to eat and somehow like mushrooms by the end of all this,  they're in EVERYTHING and to not like them is a total bummer and incredibly restrictive when you're reading through a restaurant menu. Job done on that at least,  I love them, just took the 41 years then!


I think that pretty much wraps it up,  to the class of summer 2011,  I will continue to check my google reader and GMail going forward,  so if you continue to blog,  I at least, will read it and be interested to see how you progress. And assuming I don't end up like I was in 2000, I will blog too!




So,  some real photos,  I've binned all my fat pants so can't do "that" shot,  but I can do this....




It's not the best quality photo and not sure if you can read the captions but there are buckle dents in every one of these holes.  I'm quite expandable!


And so to......  (PCP minus 1 week)
to this (1 week before the finish)
And this.. (1 week past)
Yeah I'm tensing as best I can, vs relaxed at the beginning,  but at the beginning I only knew how to relax,  where as now I walk around in perpetual peck tense, hoo haa.


That's it!  Patrick, give me my maintenance pack,  Seriously dude,  thank you.  It's been emotional............

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Day # 90 and 89..and 88 Well.... That'll be that then... tripped at the line

PCP finished on day 87 for me. I could sit here and make excuses blah blah,  but I think the one thing that is obvious to me is I need routine, and not to break it.  It's been all important that I know when I'm exercising and what I'm doing when. This past couple of weeks, work commitments have meant that I've been doing them at all different times and it just doesn't wash with me.  I also need the routine of the gym.  I know Patrick is really rather anti gyms,  but I find the process of going, getting changed and being there a motivation, I get that JFD attitude and want to just get it over with. What's the point in going there if you're not going to work out.  It also allows me to go during lunch on occasion, which isn't wasting my personal time.  Working out at home doesn't work for me,  Weekends were always the hardest.  I also think Patrick is unduly hard on gym goers,  I actually see a lot of fit people at the gym I go too,  maybe it's the early morning brigade being more motivated, and doing as much as possible before the office but I don't see too much standing around doing nothing. I do however question people using their personal trainers 2-3 times a week.  That seems like wasted money to me when they could be doing it by themselves.

This weekend, trying to unpack our old home into our new one took up our time and I soon just thought,  exercise can wait till later.....  like never.  We ate lunch out Saturday as had nothing in,  I ordered baked baramundi on veg (PCP fine) but several beers, the remains of the kids pizza, and a slice of banoffi pie.  oops.   This followed on from Friday evening Mandy and I grabbed a quiet bite whilst the kids were out,  carbon copy of the Saturday lunch really, but the tone was set,  it became comical what I ate Sat night,  biscuits, crisps,  raisins coated on yoghurt, hot cross buns, loads of gin,  Sunday lunch again,  chicken fajitas and cheesecake... oh and beer.  Sunday evening, Mandy wasn't hungry, said wasn't cooking,  so I went fishing, and came back with biscuits, ritz crackers and gin.  I did however keep it slightly PCP compliant by having a banana and low fat yoghurt,  yea for me! It almost became a comical 2 fingers to the whole PCP programme,  but probably more of a self destruct button and I'm rather annoyed with myself now. My whole plan was to take my pictures yesterday morning,  after my workout, before my breakfast when I was at my best,  Then open a decent bottle of wine this evening I've had for years waiting for a significant occasion.  I can't be bothered with that now as it  doesn't seem appropriate, nor indeed shall I with the final pics, I've managed to put on 2.8kg since last Wednesday and I've missed my window for them. I'm still happy with my general results,  just not where I should have been. What I'm really not happy with is how easily I seem to be able to slip back into old habits.

Going forward,  I don't think I'm going to buy any clothes just yet.  Probably wise to see where I am in a month or so.  I hope this was just a blip that I had to get out of my system,  but I'm not sure, and I don't trust myself. I'm not sure I can booze in moderation,  nor give it up entirely so that leaves me in a bit of a pickle.  I also know that I hate weight training and I like cardio, be it running, biking or skipping,  but I also know that this alone isn't sufficient to maintain what I've achieved,  which leaves me in a bit of a pickle.

Generally though I've quite enjoyed the experience,  I've been to some hellish places and questioned my sanity  but it's been OK.  I've enjoyed the whole blogging thing which I was convinced at the beginning I wouldn't,  in fact I was determined not too.  The fellow PCP'ers that I've got to know in some virtual way have been a constant source of inspiration,  no more so than Connie and Tracey.  your JFD attitude really has got me through a few sessions I wouldn't necessarily have completed.

My fellow team Pucks,  respect to you all,  Richard and Bruce,  amazing results fella's.  And Richard n Kim,  have a lovely wedding.  Even Noel, I've enjoyed our exchanges immensely and look forward to seeing you on Friday. If I have offended anyone along the way I apologise,  it was probably meant to be humorous that fell flat, unless of course it was aimed at Noel in which case it was heart felt.  And finally Mandy,  you have amazed me with your commitment to the programme and even with your persistent shoulder injury, and all the hassles of the past few weeks, you have pressed on where I fully expected you to stop. Total respect,  I love having my new svelte wife, and don't worry,  I'm not putting all my weight back on,  far too galling to have to re-buy all my fat clothes I've given away. It's not a health choice,  it's a financial one.

To current PCP'ers,  trust Patrick to answer all your questions within your daily emails he sends.  You get ALL the answers you need, you might not have them on the days you ask,  but you WILL get them at some point, and you won't be left high n dry.  And somewhere at the beginning,  he tells you he wants you to figure stuff out for yourself.  Do that,  it ain't rocket science, as much as some people seem to want to see it that way.  It's just healthy living, which I'm not sure if I'm qualified to comment on having read my mea culpa above, or maybe it makes me more so, but I know (more-so now than 90 days ago) what food is healthy, and how to eat healthily.  It still needs to be a conscious choice to eat that way,  but I think I'll find it easier to make the right decisions, or at least better decisions, most of the time.

I guess final shout out goes to Patrick.  Good programme man,  maybe 4 days too long but nothing is perfect! It does well in luring you into a false sense of security until it's too late by which time you're hooked and want to get to the end,  well almost,  christ I'm such a bonehead for this lost weekend, ho hum. But anyway,  nothing revolutionary you're doing, just good old fashioned sweat n veg.  I wish you every success going forward.

Bye





Saturday, August 27, 2011

Day 88 The Crawl

I think this clip pretty much sums up my PCP finish


I didn't mean too, it just kinda happened.  Yesterday evening I pretty much tipped the fridge into my gob.

Thursday, August 25, 2011

Day # 87 Temptation is EVERYWHERE!

I'm really finding it tough to resist some bad food.  guys here got a Tony Romas delivery for lunch,  I had a couple of onion rings,  oh the shame.  I keep stuffing myself with veggies just to try and fill me up, yesterday I had about 1.5kg of veg.  AMAYW.  Actually I don't want ANY anymore, but its helping to get biscuits out of my head.  Honestly, I'm a bit concerned about next week when I technically won't have the PCP guilt hanging over me that I'm going to be like a man released from prison after a long stretch.  You'll find me in Wanchai........dancing......... on a bar...........naked!

By yesterday evening the removal men had taken pretty much everything to the new flat but we had last night still at home.  Thankfully Mandy saved a bottle of Tanqueray and some tonics...  phew.  No sofa, no TV, no Internet,  so we just sat in the kitchen, chatted and got royally pissed. Thinking about it,  maybe I was hungover,  hmm, something to do with the cravings? It was actually a nice evening and last on the boat.  I think there was a lot of stress needed releasing on her part. She's be amazing organising everything,  2 kids both starting new schools this week, sorting packing etc etc,  of course I've done pretty much feck all but did you expect any different? PCP has suffered for her sadly this week which she's gutted about but really not much could be done about it, life does get in the way sometimes doesn't it!

I am properly bored of the gym now, looking forward to a small break from it,  not physically,  but mentally, I just find it so numbing.  3 more days people, 3 more dayssssss

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Day # 86 Once more unto the breach dear friends......

Translates roughly to JFD.   Actually the thought of the supersets today was far worse than the actual action, and doing 2 together and counting off the sets..  boom,  2 exercises completed, almost done.  I know, I know,  but my mind is easily tricked.  The V-Sits and planks to failure were fun today.  There was a girl next to me practicing her yoga poses and was really very graceful.  The contrast between her and me grunting and squealing like 2 future bacon sarnies was stark!

So close now I can almost taste it....  the burger that is,  and the curry, and the pizza, and the beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer


Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Day # 85 Oh FFS!

Oh FFS #1/ So I set my alarm for 4:55 to get up skip, then get ferry to gym, do work out and get it out of the way before work,  only to be texted to say Japan downgraded during my shoulder flys,  so figured I better get on my toes to the office, and it's deathly dull,  nothings changed.  so v-sits/side crunches under the desk once I've finished my coffee, not ideal but it is what it is.

Oh FFS # 2 Gave myself a congratulatory pat on the thighs this morning after those pesky floor jumps,  thinking that'll be that then...  I've just been perusing the days ahead,  and tho n behold,  day 87,  creeps AND floor jumps. Oh,  and some more on day 89 just for good measure. Patrick,  you wanker!  I can't wait to see what day 90 has in store for us.

Last of my weekly Wednesday weigh ins this morning as well.  68.4kg (12.7kg total).  I think that's job done.  Got a very nice email from my brother last night saying I'm looking great,  apart from the hair,  am I really the only person on the face of this planet that likes my hair?

Monday, August 22, 2011

Day # 84 The haters are hatin'

I received an email from my mum last night saying, Mandy looks great,  but I don't,  I have to stop. Apparently some people are supposed to be skinny, and some people are not!!!  Without being too blunt,  yes I know you're reading mum,  but we as a family are overweight and pretty much always have been  and they've for the most part have only known me fat (certainly the past 15~20 years).  There is a huge difference between saying I'm to thin and just different to what they're used to me looking like.  I didn't expect the haters to come from within my inner circle.  So anyway I thought about it and what I've achieved and googled what 12kg of fat would look like (I've only lost fat, nothing else according to my stats).


This picture (if accurate) shows what 5lb looks like,  (and I've done 5 of these!).  I think that this is a model (I found it on Amazon but this being held gives some perspective as to it's size).  Even if I am a little thin of face, and bum at the moment,  I'd rather that than carrying the above around with me.  I'm fitter now than I've ever been in my life,  no question, and don't ever plan on going back there. I really don't need to be doing another PCP any time soon, it's all about the maintenance now.

Oh,  and also Mandy tells me she doesn't like my biceps either, apparently they're weird!  FFS,  I can't win.