I'm in shape! — 2 years ago
The shape of a balding, 30 lbs overweight male in his mid thirties. Uggh.
Right now I feel like turning myself inside out and exploding. Just ate 14 cloves of garlic in order to stave off the virus that is knocking on my door. I seek physical comfort but have no way of acheiving it.
Matt Cooke of the Vancouver Canucks has been working out hard to stave off injury. I get to the gym far too infrequantly. Perhaps . . . ah crap, this sucks! I know I don’t have time to be sick, I’ve worked like 90 some hours over the last week, my beloved keeper of my heart has this illness so every home moment I try to help out (with varying degrees of success). No wonder I’m falling ill.
I actually fantasize about going on “Survivor” just for the forced diet alterations. I can imagine me saying “No thanks Jeff, I’ll eat the rice.” upon winning a food reward.
Why can’t I just exercise more and eat a little better? What is the barrier?
Needless to say I didn’t acheive my goal of losing 30 lbs by the end of June. I got one tenth of the way there. Yipee :(
Maybe a good prolonged sickness will be a good thing. . . The problem is there is no room in my life for it. Getting sick is a very bad option.
Sorry to anyone reading this far, I know I’m rambling badly. I’ll stop now.
