Back in the lower 48

So I'm back in Missouri, and I brought a miserable head cold with me! I'm sick as can be, but it doesn't matter because I'm just so happy to be home. I really should go workout after work because I didn't go at all yesterday, but it is so hard to be motivated when your head weighs 170 lbs. I did fairly well with my eating habits during the whole trip I think. I guess we'll see when I get on the scale tonight, if I do decide to go the gym. Otherwise I'll see next week.

It was a long flight back 5.5 hours into Minneapolis, and then another hour to Kansas City, after that, I had a two hour drive home. Talk about jet lag. I got home in time to watch the Biggest Loser. I really don't think this season has been as motivating as season's past. The group just seems to be half assing it, waiting for the weight to come off. Maybe it is just me. I'm slowly motivating myself to go to the gym I guess. I can't really judge everyone on there and sit here and bitch about a head cold.

I'm hoping if I go to the gym it will show my weigh in close to my Halloween goal of 189, so I can start striving towards my Christmas Challenge goals of 175, which seems next to impossible. Well, I'm rambling, so if I would get some work done I could go to the gym, then get out of here so I could go let my mutts run tonight. I'm going to post a picture of me on my harbor tour in Alaska. I had to wear a hard hat and bright jacket. I was a the control of a container ship. I like to pretend to be in control a lot, I suppose a shrink could really analyze the picture if he/she wanted to...

Oh, PS, I think I was called skinny for the first time ever in my life in Alaska, but it was by an old guy and he was just sucking up for no good reason, but I still really enjoyed his style of sucking up. What a nice old man he was.