I ate what I wanted, when I wanted and it showed. But like a lot of nutritionally uninformed guys, I figured I had the magic male metabolism. I could cut fat when ever I wanted. Right?
When my body fat percent got too high to ignore, I decided it was time to wave the magic wand. I started a regular workout program and downloaded My Fitness Pal for some high tech food tracking.
I didn’t like measuring food. Tracking macros on the My Fitness Pal app was a chore. After a year of dedication I’d made some progress, but nothing to write home about.
After twelve months you’d think I would have learned something about nutrition, fat loss, and muscle building. But I was pretty much where I started. Fat. Nutritionally unbalanced. And unaware about how to change either one.
When I finally found FITTUR, everything changed. Hitting my macro targets on FITTUR is more like a game than a My-Fitness-Pal chore. Tracking is a breeze. I can record what I eat in seconds. And the app lets me share tracked food to my wife’s app with a single swipe (her FITTUR story is amazing).
It’s that easy.
I remember the first time I zeroed out all my macros. All. Five. Of. Them. The app erupted into a celebration and I was awarded this cool macro dot. I was hooked.