Weight: 151.8 (▼.4) BMI: 22.4 (▼.1)

I'm really starting to fucking hate this. I could have sworn I lost more than that. I'm never going to be under 150 by next Sunday. Now, I know why people fail at dieting. This is some of the most discouraging, fucking nonsense I've ever put up with.
I think some of it has to do with I've been trading off some of my runs for nice long walks with my dog. I've been wanting to actually leash train her and I also just like the idea of her getting more exercise since she's always indoors.
I'm thinking about getting one of those fancy Pet-A-Roo carriers. I could go running along with her and when she gets tired I just pick her up and toss her in. When she gets tired of riding shotgun, I'll let her back out. The only thing I have to really be concerned about is looking like a complete retard with this thing strapped to my fucking tatas with my dog hanging out of the hatch like a lazy, baby kangaroo.