What I'm Doing

Sometimes I don't know. I just know I listen to my body and sometimes it says "stop." But usually only for a day or so.

Broadly speaking, though, I think I've concluded I may be on some sort of immersive journalism experience here. The effort is to see how far, after losing weight, etc, one dumbass middle-aged cracker who has mostly done jobs requiring me to sit on my ass and think, with a weakness for peanut butter products, can get in developing strength and endurance.

So that's what I think is up, here. More as the story develops.