Mexican Living - Too Dang Fat!

I thought I could avoid if we moved to Mexico. I thought that this would be a lasting effect change. I do not think I would have with this fight no more. I was wrong!

The doctor told me only that I'm too fat.

What happened? I was so good. I even wrote about my progress in the book my wife and I wrote.

When we first moved to Guanajuato, I had about 40 pounds. That was exciting beyond my wildest expectations. We moved here without a car and vowed neverto get a new one. And we have not. We ended up with everywhere and every day on foot.

I have been in Spanish classes, so I had to walk five days a week to and from classes. In addition, where my wife, I would normally had to escort her to leave. We were both on foot freaks.

I think another reason we went so much that we did not was a small apartment, or anything that was comfortable. So keep in order from becoming bored and going stir-crazy, we got out-a lot. It was also the issue of noise inthis region. The people we had two Yip-Yip, demonically possessed poodle barked day and night without end. That brought us to the apartment often.

Finally, we found a nice little house in a quiet neighborhood and it tore. The only thing is that it is far away from anywhere. It is a disadvantage and this on its head.

Upside: To the city, on the products a day, we go about thirty minutes to get to the park. We are there for a Coke, and then tothe shops for shopping. Many, many on foot is not required.

Disadvantage: It is so far from anywhere that we are often tempted to take the bus or simply not get out to everyone. While we went 6-7 days a week at a different location, now we barely get our fat ass out of the house, 2 or 3 times a week.

Results: Doug regained most of his old weight, and is now "fat, fat water rat." In addition, my blood sugar to do things it should not do.

Tsk! Tsk!

I admit it.I confess that I eat again sloppy in my old Americanized lifestyle to please much of the wrong kinds of food and then not exercising enough.

If I am a gringo friend told me that my doctor told me I was too fat, he told me to get to another doctor. Do you think that would work? Sigh!

So, here's the plan: I have to lose at least 2 pounds, according to my doctor, per month. He said to avoid all foods and sweets, which I love and me on the feet walk. (I am convinced that, whereMost of the weight is in my butt.)

He said I should show again in a month on a weighing machine. That was three weeks and was not lost, I have one ounces What should I do?

My options:

· For almost a week.

· Find another doctor.

· Fast and jog for a week.

· Hide from the doctor and I will show later claimed lost track of time.

· Throw myself at the feet of the doctor and the cry for mercy.

· Tell him, Weight Watchers only accept women inMexico (Oh, wait! There is no Weight Watchers here.).

· Go to visit the office, and myself as Señor fat, fat water rat. "

· Sending someone like me in disguise, who is really skinny.

Seriously, obesity is a major problem, and although I struggle with this, I am determined to overcome them.