I spent most of my day naked, and I never clench the pedometer between my buttcheeks, so whatever steps were taken have been unrecorded.
The pedometer sits at 600846 for 112 days. I'm naked again, so I'm resetting it for tomorrow.
In recent days I've felt like I could run 2 miles instead of just 1 mile. But I didn't, because I shouldn't push myself too hard.
Tonight, however, was the either night, I've done a whole week of miles.
By the time I reach half a mile I was pretty much done. I have no idea how I finished an entire mile, but I did.
Today was not a great day. I wonder if it was my dinner. It had a lot of sour cream, which is bad for me.
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Death By Mountain is my way of avoiding Death By Diet. In June of 2009 I learned that my days of being fat and lazy were over because my triglycerides and blood sugars were at a level that was unsurvivable. Diabetes is a First World disease. I did this to myself through poor dietary choices and a lack of exercise. Death By Mountain is my main focus on exercise.
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