This post serves as a marker for my weight loss journey as I say goodbye to my 30s and say hello to my 40s. Regular readers, friends and family will note that I’ve been running and doing pull-ups like a madman over the past 8-9 months.
At my heaviest, I weighed 166 pounds. Before, I used to joke with Rae that I had a 5-point Photoshop stroke of blubber around my body. I told her that the lean, muscular Adam was always there, but he was hidden and waiting for the right moment to reveal himself. The shock on the scale, some poor health markers and the impending arrival of our son signaled to me that the time was now to get back into championship form.
As you can see, the hard work has paid off, and the difference in body composition is dramatic. Today, I weighed in at 136.8 pounds.

The photo above shows me at two points in time: January 13, 2013 and March 9, 2015. In the first photo, I had just finished a 14.10 mile run that took at 2:28:49 at an average pace of 10:33. My most recent long run of 13.26 miles was completed on February 28, 2015, in 1:42:05 at an average page of 7:44/mile. That’s an improvement of 2:49 per mile over two years. The second photo was taken this morning after a moderate 5K around my neighborhood (last two miles under 7:00/mile). Following my run, I reached 21 consecutive pull-ups for the first time. My goal of getting to 25 this year is within reach!

There is still room for improvement. I’m looking forward to achieving (at least once) a sub-20 minute 5K, a sub-1:40 half marathon, and I’ve got four more pull-ups to get to my goal of 25 consecutive pull-ups. There’s a little fat around the midsection that I see when I sit down that I’d like to get rid of. Melting that away will help me reach all of the above goals. Finally, I’d like to be able to maintain this healthy weight and lifestyle for the foreseeable future. As a new father, I’ve got to be around for my kid over the long haul.









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