So I've been thinking about my fitness goals, and I've decided I want to go pretty far. I've already been loosely counting calories, but it just makes sense for a guy with my health issues to really try and get in good shape. I anticipate this being pretty hard for me- turning down the foods I want to eat has never been a strong point of this humble author.
The big mirrors in the bedroom of baby house have me examining myself pretty closely. I'm losing a fair amount of weight. But I'm also getting older. I can see the wrinkles at the corner of my eyes. I'm getting older and my problems are staying the same. It's time to put my mind to work at slaying my demons. I need to get the hell into school- for whatever- and more importantly and restrictively, need to figure out a way to pay for it.
I'll puzzle out the evil space genius thing tomorrow.
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