…getting fired will be the best thing that’s happened in years.
For the first time in the last year, maybe two, energy is coming back to me. I can hardly believe how worn down and run down and exhausted I was. “Life” was nothing other than futile flailing at my fatigue and depression.
This has helped. I can mostly sleep in this thing, as opposed to
the CPAP pillows the Inquisitor’s Nozzles. And how have I been spending this renewed energy? By investing it. Finally.
I’ve found a great circuit around my neighborhood, 1.3 miles around, with excellent hills. Today I did it five times, then mowed the lawn (which is pretty freakin’ big). Combine that with sustained ketosis and only one meal a day (which is also, admittedly, pretty freakin’ big) and I’m now losing 2 pounds of fat a week, at least.
I don’t see this trend stopping, because if I don’t walk, I don’t get to keep reading the Sword of Truth series. Since I’m currently on Soul of the Fire, there’s probably about 4000 pages to go.
Sorry, again, for another egocentric post. But I have to focus on kicking apnea’s ass. It’s robbed me of my last two years and I want payback.
All the best to all of you.
Stop apologizing or I’ll spank you.
You realize that instantly puts me in a regressive loop, right?
I have a wooden paddle for exactly such purposes.
Very good to hear you in good shape and good spirits, for once!
Thank you. Your cheerfulness is always a model for one’s aspiration.
I’m pretty much an Eeyore. If I come across as cheerful, I guess it’s a measure of how successfully I’ve masked my actual personality in Internet communications!
I would have guessed Droopy Dog.
Had to look it up.
Droopy Dog is considered a basset hound. Take note, Edo!
Keep up the good work.