I'm 43 years old and weigh more than I did in college. My metabolism is flat. My willpower is nil. My energy is that of a sloth, or maybe a turtle.
Perhaps if I start blogging about it again, maybe it will be more meaningful. Life has gotten extraordinarily busy these days. Work, the child's school, extra-curricular activities... Always going, always late nights and bad food.
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