An Uncomfortable Truth: I weigh 366.8 pounds

I've decided that I HAVE To get off my ass, change my ways, and get less fat. This started off great way back in the day and I kept it up for a little while. I was doing it for the wrong reasons then. I have to do this for me this time. I have to get healthier for my own sake now. I went and bought a scale today to see where I am so that I can know where I need to go. I am currently 366.8 pounds of habitual laziness. I recently started changing my eating habits and recording what I eat so that I know just how many calories I am taking in. I can tell you that before I started that, I was taking in WAY TOO FUCKING MUCH. Now I am taking in less, and better calories. That is the most important part of this process, I know. I have to stop being lazy and ordering in when I live three fucking minutes from a grocery store that sells real food. That's just lazy. I have been lazy and I have been lazy for a long time. There is no excuse, as a man with a degree in Culinary Technology, to not cook my own meals. I have to change how I do things.

What is this that I spy with my little eye?

This will make a return. This will be more than it once was. This will be my sounding board, my soap box, my scratching post, my cave. I know not who all may even see that this still exists, but anyone that does see the posts that will follow are welcomed to comment and discuss anything herein. Let's see where this all goes.