Okay, some background is probably in order. This isn't just me going for the male version of bikini fit, I'm actually (if all goes according to plan) going to be wearing a full on, George of the jungle, loincloth. And preaching.
In Oklahoma, during the month of may, there is a festival known (rather aptly) as Mayfest. It's essentially a craft show/car show/art show/music show/freak show that spans several city blocks and lasts for a couple days. It brings out the most colorful side of Tulsa city, and is, in Oklahoma, the closest thing to Mardi Gras. (Bear in mind, that's like saying that a bombardier beetle is the closest thing in the insect world to an Atom bomb. This is still Oklahoma, and, even in the city of Tulsa, there are only so many people willing to unwind.) This is relevant because Mayfest is the occasion that I said I'd wear a loincloth. (I also said I'd dress up several other things, but Cthulhu priest and extremely stern nun don't require a great deal in the fitness department.)
The only thing Mayfest lacked last year, noticeably and sorely, were good street preachers. There were a few, but they proselytized their Baptist agendas and Methodist mania (I am a Methodist, in point of fact) with the tired apathy one expects from aging prostitutes. It was rather disheartening.
I did remark, to the present friends and family, on the sorry state of the street preaching business. They in turn remarked on the sorry state of the art that was being hawked for my monthly food budget. One thing led to another, and eventually a half-bet half-deal was made. If they could open at least one booth at Mayfest, I would dress up as a rotationally-theistic street preacher. The idea was that I would passionately preach a religion for about half an hour, then get a costume change and preach something completely different. The niggle is that some religions, notably cave cult and that-one-religion-from-the-Life-of-Brian require me to rock a loincloth, which, in my current state, wouldn't be pretty. They seem pretty hell-bent on making their end work, so now I'm going to start working on mine.
I currently weigh about 310 pounds, this isn't quite as bad as it sounds as I'm 6'6" and built for manual labor. Still, it's worse than I've been recently. During the semester before last, I did weights daily and was in fair shape (still not loincloth fit, but I could bench well more than my own weight and felt good). Unfortunately, I haven't been able to do that in a while and, to compound matters, I have a 9-10 hour a day sedentary job. I work in a chemometrics lab, which burns about as many calories as playing Skyrim. (Fewer probably, owing to the lack of adrenaline.) So, I've lost some muscle mass, I've gained some fat, and I'm looking to reverse the process to the point wear I can wear a buttflap. I know this isn't going to be quick, hence the ten month time window, but hey, I gave up caffeine cold turkey, how hard can this be?
Known Problems,Sedentary Job: 10 hours a day where the most exercise I get comes from going up and down four flights of stairs to refill my water.
Bad eating habits: I don't eat breakfast, my lunch usually consists of a three dollar campus mystery meat sandwich in a triangular plastic box. Dinner is, unfortunately, the largest meal of my day, and I'm pretty damn sure that's the least healthy way I could possibly arrange my meals.
Bad cooking habits: I cook well, I cook REALLY well. The problem is that things like Italian white pasta with artichokes and heavy cream, crepes, or my famous one pot Ramen, are all pretty terrible for you.
Dislike of Running: I know that the best thing to do would probably be to turn my walk to work (see below) into a jog, but, thus far, I've been unable to convince myself to by running shoes and sweats to replace my streets and steel-toed hiking boots.
Insanely Easy Keeping: Back in the ice age, I would have been a tremendous stud. I'm big, strong, and I can maintain weight on just about anything. However, since I don't have sabretooth tigers helping me run track, this is something of a liability.
Budgeted: In order to live indoors and actually pay off the hideous bills my college keeps sending me, I eat on about $35 a week. If you eat badly, that isn't hard. Eating healthily... that's a bit trickier.
No exercise gear: Exactly what it says on the tin. I don't even have access to a lake, so it's things that I can do by myself only.
Good PointsSugar Free Lifestyle: Thanks to a lovely genetic quirk, I cannot process sugar quickly. Bad things happen when I try. In the time it takes a six year old to get a sugar high, I'm down on the floor with a migraine, desperately praying for God to give me a melon-baller so I can remove my left eye.
Walk to (and from) work: I walk about 6 miles (round trip) everyday. Granted, I mostly lose water, salt, and non-cancerous skin cells, but its something. I also take the stairs in my building, but that's not much.
Not past the point of no return: I'm still reasonably fit. At least, more so than your average tire carrier. I can do my sets (though I'm limited to stuff that requires 0 equipment), and I'm flexible enough that I can palm the floor behind my heels straight legged. I'm worse than I want to be, but I'm not "Arr, ye white whale be sighted off the port bow! Bring me harpoon and let me stab the devil!". Yet. I deeply fear that "yet".
Odd PointsUnusual Drinking Habits: I drink a lot of diet caffeine free Dr. Pepper. I really have no idea what effect this has, but, up till this point, I've been writing it off as flavored water.
Regular Plasma Loss: Tuesdays and Thursdays I give 900 grams of blood plasma. While this does have the effect of instantaneous weight loss, plus needing additional energy to regenerate the plasma, I have no idea what other effects it has.
MY PLAN SO FAR1. Pack lunch. Salad with mushrooms should be norm, no cheese, no dressing. Never like dressing and I love mushrooms. Shouldn't be hard.
2. Eat less dinner. Pretty simple concept.
3. Shame myself into staying on plan by posting progress (or lack of it) on the internet.
4. Set up actual cyclic exercise schedule. Say, 50 push-ups, sit ups, and 100 jumping jacks centered around a stretch period in the morning. Then double that in the evening.
5. Bite the bullet and spend money on healthy things like Kale, Celery, and their evil ilk.
6. Cook heavy foods like
pastas brown rice with those-things-Max-White-said in the evening, refrigerate them, then eat them as breakfast the next morning. Do not eat them as dinner.
7. Give up even the diet caffeine free Dr. Pepper. Replace with tea or similar.
8. Time walks and attempt to shorten them every day
9. [Your suggestion here!]
etc...
So, yeah, that's it. I have a vague idea what I'm supposed to be doing. I need pointers, protips, and people to yell boo when I start to fall off the wagon. We make this work, and I will be something seen/heard at Mayfest and remembered for at least ten minutes.