...but I've had my issues. Let's give you a slight update, shall we?
Turned 42 in August. Not my best birthday, I was pretty miserable about my situation (weight-wise and other stuff) but what can you do.
Survived Hurricane Sandy. Like an angry, scorned woman who found out you were schtupping that cocktail waitress at the bowling alley, Sandy came in at the End of October and broke all of the shit, everywhere around here. To carry metaphor a little further, now all your broken crap is on the lawn as well and she's just a bad memory. Fortunately aside from the lost food and money and 8 days without heat, hot water or lights, we made it through OK.
Started a new day job. I like it more than the old day job for sure. Handling two jobs a lot better this time out.
In the really good news department, I somehow in the course of the last month have lost 10 pounds. PArt of it is my new philosophy of "Stop Eating Like an Asshole."
I know what you're thinking, "Rich, how do I know when I'm eating when I'm eating like an asshole?"
My response is "Come on. You know when you're eating like an asshole."
More to come very soon.
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