I do feel a whole lot better already. I'm sleeping better. I'm not feeling fat and winded quite as often, and when I do, I regain my breath a lot sooner.
Christ, let's hope I stick with this one. I've gained almost 30 pounds since high school. My "insane never going to happen goal" is go get below 150 before I meet Lauren's mom in three weeks. That's about 15 pounds. It's maybe do-able, but I'm not doing a super strict diet or anything, so we'll see. I don't really eat that horribly to begin with. Sometimes just a little more cheese and meat that I should probably have. Ultimately hoping to meet my goal sometime during the summer. Fingers crossed.