I wanted to share some thoughts I’ve been having. They are a little disconnected, and I’m debating whether to do a fuller description later of each one. But I thought I’d share for now.
47 years young
First, though, let me just share that this week I turned 47. I do not feel 47, unless 47 is a number where some days you feel incredibly young and some days you feel a hundred years old, in which case I do feel 47. Still fighting with my weight. It was 222, went to 167 thanks to Noom, floated to 190 thanks to queso and margaritas. Now I’m working to get it back down and finish in the 180s if I can.
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