There's one thing that I really don't understand in this world...and that is really extremely obese people. It is an enigma to me. I understand how people get to be obese, what I don't understand is how they can continue to let it be so. Sedentary is the enemy.
There came a time in my life where I ballooned into a stubby little fat man. At the biggest point of my largeness, when I realized that I had developed stretch marks, I made the vow to never be fat again. I have never made it up to that weight again, but I have teetered on the edge of being fat.
This repulsion with obesity is good, yet it's bad. The bad comes out in times like now, the after holidays. It didn't help that I had a cold which sent my malaise level to malaizingly sloth-like. I don't like when I lose focus, and I like it less when it starts to show.
I haven't made any New Year's Resolutions and I won't. But I know that I need to commit to something here pretty soon. Where has the determination gone?
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