A loser… but how big of one?
Ok, I have 3 months to win the pot and it means changing my whole life! No more chips (Sam Kirk Kryptonite), no more spending hours on the couch, no more unhealthy meals out, no more smokes. It was a rude shock to see 227.5 and I’m determined to begin being healthy again. It won’t be easy and not without its hiccups, but I’m determined.
I remember being healthier and going to the gym regularly and being able to jog from my apartment at Queens & 7th to the Canada Games Pool without the feeling of imminent death. I want to get back to feeling that good again.
“Win the pot” sounds like we’re competing for something other than money…
I too will miss ripple chips most of all.
Oh, and you know what is great for weight-loss? Pickles. Glorious pickles.