This past Thursday was the first time I’ve weighed since getting the shocking news that I had to lose 10 pounds. It was after an excellent class where we had lots of high level guys on the mats. It’s always nice to see the mats full because you know you will be rolling a lot when the time comes around. I think I rolled with 6 different people Thursday night. So after class we head over to the gym again and Bri and Justin stepped on the scales and weighed about the same. Bri has lost about 4 pounds even though she doesn’t need to. Justin has done well maintaining. I step on the scale and cringe because I have worked hard over the last week and a half, and I knew if I hadn’t lost anything it would be a huge blow to my motivation. Somehow I lost 4-5 pounds in a week and a half AWESOME! Makes me feel better about being able to drop the other 5 in the last 4 weeks. 155 here I come!

So the other night after Thursdays class, we headed straight to the local gym and weighed ourselves. This was just to get an idea of where we are at and gauge how much weight we have to cut for the Freestyle Grappling Open in Oct. My girlfriend Bri doesn’t need to cut weight and never does, so that wasn’t a shock. Justin had less then 5 pounds to lose. Me on the other hand…10ish maybe even 12 pounds. One thing as become apparent I am a Taco-holic. I friggen hate cutting for competitions. I cut out beer and try to eat healthy for about a month and a half, but by the time the date rolls around I would kill a man for a Big Mac. So needless to say, this week at the Foundry I have been trying to put in extra work and rolls to shed some of these pounds. I need to cut down to 155 by mid Oct. Tofu here I come!