I don't worry too much about my weight. For the last 20+ years, it has never been an issue. It was when I was a kid, and a young adult, but not since I was about 28.
In fact, I only hit the bathroom scale a couple of times a year...and then mostly just out of curiosity. The last time I weighed was sometime back in the Spring, and I was pushing 138. Now, normally over a Summer, I'll lose about 5 pounds. But, I was pretty sure I hadn't lost any this Summer, and checked this morning.
How'd that happen?
All I can figure is that this Summer has been an extra odd one. In a normal Summer, I take care of about 5 or 6 yards...pushing, weedeating, blowing, and such. This is the first Summer in forever that I only had MY place to take care of. And honestly, there hasn't been much to take care of. I mean, heck, I haven't even mowed my crappy looking dead crap in over a month.
Plus, it's just so dang miserably hot that I don't even feel like being outside. Period. Sure, I'm pretty active on my job, but it's mostly in the cool.
Or, it could be that I have eaten one 11 oz. bag of The Kroger Sour Cream & Onion Potato Chips every day for the last 90 days (at least).
I knew my britches were shrinking up a little bit...but 10 pounds?
I'm gonna now go and eat 1/2 of a Party Pail of The Kroger Cookies & Cream Ice Cream, topped with peanut butter & Hershey's syrup.
That should cure my depression behind this deal.
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