About six months ago, when packing for the cross-country move, I threw away an old pair of pants that didn’t fit me anymore.  Or rather, to wear them where they did fit, I’d have to pull them up to my neck.  So I got rid of them and didn’t think twice.

Now two more pairs of pants are getting dangerously close to not fitting.  I got on a scale recently and am almost 170 – you can imagine the shock as i’ve weighed 145 since 1995.

It’s not coincidence that I hit the gym yesterday.  And will tomorrow (I’ll just do extra sit ups today.)  I’m a tubby bastard.   I guess that’s what working from home will do to you.  Maybe I should do 20 sit ups every hour.  It’s like anti-smoke breaks.  I don’t know.