It’s not that I’m overly large or anything. Most people laugh when they see me with one of those delicious strawberries and cream flavored treats in my hand. Not because they think that it’s funny or anything, but because I’m already in good shape by the standards of most. The problem isn’t that I’m fat, I’m just out of shape. I’m not trying to lose a substantial amount of weight here. I’m just trying to be more diligent in regimenting my eating. I need to slow down. I’ve gained 25 lbs. since high school. That is in-excusable. If I don’t do something now, I’ll continue to carry these bad habits well into midlife. That’s what I’m trying to avoid here.
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