I started walking at the beginning of August because I needed a reason to get out of bed. In a moment of weakness, I rashly promised to walk my brothers two lovable dogs while he is away for 16 days in Sept and being a terribly unfit, obese, devourer of junk food and unmotivated… well, the dogs weren’t about to get a decent exercise.
Started at 97.3kg and reached my first tiny goal of 95kg, three days ago. Actually thought it was a mistake and that my scales were “confused”. Ankles, feet and hips are screaming but they’ll get used to it.
Haven’t snacked between meals, not going back for seconds, only one serve of dessert and lots of water. Next target is 90. It now seems achievable.