I was going to go on a fat rant, since that seems the topic of choice this week. But why? I know that I am overweight. I know that my roommates think that I’m a wuss cause I don’t go to the gym every night like they do. But for the moment, I really don’t care. I mean I’m in the shower and I’m not happy about the Buddha Belly that I have. But I’m not particularly obsessive about it or anything. I guess that I’m just comfortable with it right now.
A 40-something rediscovering life in California