Wheezy McFatso

It’s been a long time since I was winded on a flight of stairs, but just as I was going to lunch today it happened. And we’re not even talking a mild winding, but a full-blown legs hurting, chest exploding wheezing. And this was only after four flights. So something has to change. It also doesn’t help that now wearing a tie to work everyday has made it quite obvious my gut is getting too poochy. I had the best opportunity to exercise regularly at my last job since I didn’t start until later in the day. But I blew that and now I have to do it when I’m done at work which sucks because I’m still having trouble finding time to write after work and that’s more important. For now at least.

At least my eating is getting better. I’m not eating dinner at 10pm like I was before and I’m having many more homemade meals and not eating fast food as much. That’s particularly true of lunch.

P.S. The wedding is now less than 90 days away and the nightmares have already started. Last night I had a dream that I showed up at the church for an early rehearsal and the wedding had been rescheduled without my knowledge. So most of my guys weren’t there and I ended up getting married in a sweatshirt. Yes, that’s what passes for a wedding nightmare with me.