(F.Y.I. – The title is a quote from the movie ‘House Bunny’ that has become a long standing private joke that makes me laugh)
The apartment is almost done and I have done it for pennies on the dollar. I have one or two more items to get before I’m done but I can honestly say the place is really livable and guess what? I now have to start getting rid of items that are taking up space.
This is an exciting premise. Its time to cast off and clean out the clutter. The boxes with stuff I couldn’t do anything but keep in storage and this stuff stayed there for years. It has not seen the light of day since I moved here so why do I need it? I’m sure there are items like pictures and memories in the mix but I find, and this is true with most peoples clutter, that’s its 80% garbage and 20% stuff you want to keep. I once had a basement so full that I couldn’t walk in it. So I applied the two year rule.
If I haven’t needed it for two years, it goes.
Think about it: two year old clothing? Is it out of style or does it not fit anymore? Either way I know of a very few people who can wear clothing they have outgrown. They never go back.
Lamps, desks, chairs…. Why keep it? There is no need unless they are a family heirloom and then they should not be hidden in the basement only to get moldy?
So I’m thinning out this and next weekend. Its spring and I think I will find someone to have a garage sale with. Between us we should have enough stuff to draw some attention.

Speaking of thinning out, so am I. I recently started the 12 second program created by Jorge Cruise. I’m now cruising into week three of it. Its for people who want to sculpt and are in relatively good health. I fence, I skateboard, and I am active in everything I do with exception to work because I’m a desk jockey. This can be a problem at times because I don’t get up and move about for long periods of time.
I think I hit my all time high weight three years ago at close to 200 pounds I had cheap scale so I never could tell, but honestly I didn’t want to know. It just happened. I was really doing nothing different but getting fatter. My knees hurt, my back was sore, and clothing didn’t fit.
I changed diet a bit and dropped a lot of weight. The shape of my face changed and I got my chin back and I kind of yo-yo between 180 and 185 with a few dips below that when I try to drop down to my ideal weight. I have never been able to keep at it consistently because it required too much work and not enough background in health.
This is why I like the 12 second program. It has an eight week program with 16 routines and its only 2 times a week and with cardio every day. Its 20 minutes a day and since I have a gym at my apartment, there is not rain, cold, or dead of night that gives me an excuse to stop.
I am at the end of my second week on Sunday. However I am floored at this point for a few reasons.
1) I weighed in yesterday at 175.2 pounds on a good scale. That’s how much I weigh. I have never been that weight in 15 years and I know I will drop more. 177 was my best and I was starving. I’m 175.2 and FULL. The difference is exciting.
2) I can see a physical change. I went to scratch my head while sitting at my desk and my arm stopped short. Just a tad. It ‘bounced.’ Now, I scratch my head a lot Its what I do when I think. This is a repetitive movement. What did my arm bounce off of? MY ARM. I HAVE A BICEP. WHOOOHOOO!!. It’s a tiny difference but it still is muscle growth and strength. I was pretty please with myself. And then my Girlfriend came over and gave me a hug and was like, what’s this? HOLY CRAP YOUR BOOBS ARE HARD! (Yes, she called them boobs. They really aren’t ‘boobish’ but they certainly are not pecks.) It was nice to have someone else notice the change and that was after three workouts and 9 days. It was given as a the perfect compliment because she knows how embarrassed I get. It made me laugh and then told me my biceps were HUGE! Hence the title of this blog. And then big kiss followed. life doesn’t get better than this.
NINE DAYS! The full program is 8 weeks long and the routine is easy to follow. I eat healthy for the most part and have pizza and buffalo chicken sandwiches now and then, but honestly I have not changed what I eat. I can wear 31 inch pants now. I’m far from perfect. Fitting into the pants doesn’t mean that the muffin top is gone, but at least its not 33 or 34 inch pants with a muffin top. The possibilities excite me.
Let’s see what spring cleaning does for me. Its time to shed a lot of garbage in my life.

















