I know I have griped and complained about things for ever now, but my back has killed me forever and ever. It's been a little while but I have been off the painkillers and just trying to make the muscle relaxers work for me. I have now started having problems with crazy creeping feelings up and down my back when I try to go to sleep. It sounds like restless leg syndrome, but targeted at my back instead.
THE WIFE said that maybe God was sending me another sign to get up off my butt and lose weight.
Fine... I'm listening. (Finally)
Here's the deal. I need to lose 100 pounds (at least). I have to relearn how to eat, and figure out what my problem is. Listening to a shrink talk they would say I am trying to fill an emptiness in my life with food. Who knows, maybe they are right.
I'm also going to take this opportunity to let everyone know I will be starting up a webcomic. I have not decided on the posting schedule, but I am setting the template up in wordpress/comic press and have the basic layout set, but I don't have a hosting area other than blogger right now, which the format isn't really compatible for. So I will probably be buying a domain soon and moving to another web host.
So let me begin my tally. Day 1, I walked a mile and a half on the treadmill at lunch. Starting weight 327 pounds.
Lord it hurts to write that.