Oh man, I totally missed a mini board implosion thing-y.
AD, I love how you are always the guy with the opinion everyone else disagrees with, but that you don't sensor yourself at all. I don't agree with you on most issues, but I love that you bring it. You bring it.
As for calling anyone a cow, I enjoy calling people "cows" and it generally doesn't have anything to do with there size. I just like calling people cows. I like calling people lots of things, but only with the little voice in my head, not like, vocally. If I said half the shit I thought I'd be served up beatings on a daily basis.
As for myself, health-wise I have never been in a better place - and it has now officially been a year of being drug free - woo hoo - and all is really good in Mel-ville. The thyroid meds I need to take to stay alive have been reduced in dose for the first time in years, and a lot of the stomach problems I was having from the horrible food poisoning, are going away. I have, however, come to notice that the weight that I gained during my partying is not going away. You know, you smoke dope every day and somehow the empty Burger King bags and grease-spattered take-out bags just... appear. So what am I to do? I can not diet - since my mentally ill mother had me on diets since I was 7 or 8 I tend to have serious emotional issues if I deny myself food I want, like I am basically unable to function if I am on a restricted eating plan. I've come to a place of emotional peace that I don't want to put at risk by mucking around in the muddy waters of my food/body image issues. I also had a point about four years ago where dieting got a little out of controle for me, and I was getting sick from not eating enough and exercising too much, and that was when my body felt it's worst. I was hovering around what the BMI says I should be, and I'd never been sicker in my life. Also my SO doesn't want me to lose my new bigger boobies, so there's pressure on my to stay the way I am. Really though, I'm not comfortable with the extra baggage. The only option is to increase the physical activity quotient. I can't fuck around with food anymore, or I'll end up an emotional mess, or all sick and weak again.
So step one is officially giving up my car, which I did a little over a month ago. My amount of walking has been drastically increased, but as the deep freeze of Manitoba winter approaches, I question if I can keep up all this walking, and don't want to give in to riding the bus. Anyone else function in cold climates? What can I do to force myself outside in the cold?
Step two is to get to the gym more. Since I've got bad knees and hips from improper running habits from my younger years, I like to run on the elliptical machines. I would like to swim, but without my glasses I am so near sighted that I can only see about 2 1/2 feet in front of me. This makes swimming scary for me. Is anyone here a swimmer with sight issues? What do you do? Obviously I can't wear my contact lenses in the pool...