The dramatic reduction was followed by an equally dramatic JoJo effect – almost everything packed again, 1.1 kilos, to again 103.6 kilos. I do not know exactly why. Of course not enough sports and of course I was not always 100% loyal to my low-carb line, but I’m not so in other weeks as well. I still strictly forbid sweets, there is alcohol from time to time. I do not understand it. It frustrates me and bugs me hard. Winter is an asshole. The bad thing is, it’s not just the number on the scale, I feel just fatter. Although the pants do not pinch again. Fuck.