It was completely unlike any other change I've ever experienced in my life. Hell, I thought my transformation during my initial 60 day juice fast was astonishing because I'd lost the most amount of weight I'd ever seen myself lose. People noticed the difference, but at least in pictures, I just kinda looked the same.
Now, for those of you just tuning in... 2012 was the year that I was putting Michael T. Jones Jr. , as everyone knew him, to rest. I had no real idea of how or even if I was going to be successful in this. Most people (including myself) didn't think I'd even be able to follow through with the plan I'd set forth. It was pretty damned ambitious. I'd seen what my 60 day juice fast in 2011 did. I lost 47lbs. I'd only heard about someone doing a 120 day juice fast and that got my little hamster upstairs running. I started thinking about what would happen if I did that. By the time the new year hit, I felt like I saw myself almost completely revert back to the person I was before the fast. I was back to eating terribly, and the weight was climbing back up again. The holidays... they're goddamn dangerous! I set out in January to juice fast for 120 days. I was then going to follow that up with another 2 months of basically eating vegan and hope that at the end of all that, the desire to revert back will have passed.
My mom was having hip replacement surgery in February and I hadn't found work yet, so I took off to Cincinnati to take care of her for 2 months. That was tough... Unbelievably tough... The second night of getting home set the tone for how difficult it was going to be when she sent me out to pick her up some White Castles. If it's one thing that actually makes a fast of any sort become the toughest thing to face in life, it's when you have to deal with food. I had to cook for my mom, and not touch any of it for 2 months.
Well... it worked. I just remember waking up one morning and everything just felt different. I actually felt way lighter. I felt like my stomach had sort of half disappeared overnight. I went to the bathroom and Holy Shit... I barely even recognized the face I saw in the mirror. That's when I took the above picture. Shit, I couldn't stop staring at myself. That 2nd picture was only 27 days after the first one. I kept on the fast and the pounds melted off. In another 23 days, I was down 85lbs.

I'd made the commitment to attempting the Seattle to Portland Classic this year. That's a 204 mile bike ride literally from Seattle, WA, to Portland, OR. Being in Cincy and taking care of my mom made it hard to really get any serious training happening, but I took all the opportunities I could and anyway I could. There was a crazy unseasonal change in weather, so it was like 70° in February and March. I found a park with a path and rented bikes in Miamitown.
This was totally what I needed. It was calm, serene and let me get out on a bike. It felt so awesome. It was only about a 7 mile trail, so I just started increasing the number of loops. Much of the time, I was just riding a fixie and the fact that it had some hills made it pretty great.
I kept riding and training and finally the day came for STP!! I was so nervous wondering at what point was it actually going to be ridiculously difficult. Well, thanks to all that training, it was a cinch. It was a total blast and I can't really say it was ever really difficult. Being on the road with 10,000 other bicyclist changes the game completely. I'd only heard that you can kinda get pumped by being around so many people. It's totally true. I was maintaining an average speed of about 19-22mph the entire time. On a friggin' cruiser. I can't describe how awesome it felt passing up dudes on carbon fiber bikes that probably cost thousands of dollars on my big bulky hybrid cruiser. I kept every accessory on it. I think I only finally decided to take my bike lock off at the last minute. I also recorded a time lapse of that entire ride...
2 weeks after STP, I went with Zu for her first ever biking event. We did the Oregon Tour De Cure! She did the 43 mile ride, and I did the Century. I got the start time mixed up and I started an hour later than I was supposed to, so by the time I finally finshed, they were basically tearing down everything. Thanks to Zu though, they kept the finish line up just for me and as I got in, they had like 4-5 people and Zu all cheering me on to the finish. That made me happy. I was so proud of her for finishing. She called me a couple times wanting to quit. It was a hell of a ride. Way tougher with hills than STP was by far. I kept telling her to stick with it and she did. I think she surprised herself, but I know she was definitely proud of her achievement.
After all this, I finally decided to give P90X a try. I figured after doing all that, maybe I'd be ready to do this. I'm so glad I got on it. It's been pretty damned awesome so far.
I'm currently on Day 41 (day 131) of my round 2 of P90X. I didn't let the holiday get too much in the way of my workouts this week. I did take Christmas day as a rest day and I've just worked out the other days around it. Everything has been on the same steady path to improvement. I'm so stoked that for the last two weeks, I'm able to perform every move from yoga x except one. I'm still struggling to get into the crane balance pose. At least I can get into it, but I fall out of it pretty fast.
Zu and I are starting the new year off with a bang. We're doing a midnight 5k on new year's eve. I've never done any running before so this ought to be interesting... I'm also doing another juice fast for January. I'm not sure how long I'm going this time. Definitely not 4 months, but at the least 31, possibly 60 days. So, while everything wasn't perfect in my 2012, it was still pretty damn awesome and hopefully a great beginning to a triumphant rise that I hope will come in 2013. 2012 is still one of the best years I've ever had... Ever!




































