It's a Post About Nothing

So, anyway.  Blogging, huh?  Actual posts, yeah.

The month of October was, to put not too fine a point on it, so full of LOLWUT that I, to use the kids' parlance, can't even.  Of November thus far, the sixth and the seventh have been reasonable.  The rest of the first week need not apply for consideration.

On Wednesday the 2nd, I discovered that my weight hit a new low since 2003.  On Friday I noticed you can actually see my chest bones in pictures right now.  It's time to work on that.  Nutritionist visits are in order.  Meal plans are in order.  White-knuckling is in order.

Whining is also in order, ughhhhhhh.  I mean, you guys.  What does 2011 think it is, 2009?  Honestly.  Honestly.

Here.  Here's a picture of a bunch of ridiculously healthy people.

Marathons: I can see where they promote physical health.  It's the mental health I'm less sure of.  O_O

Right now the concept of stretching out my previously exercised recovery muscles feels as daunting to me as the concept of training for a marathon.  (I say that as an avid non-runner.)  But if tens of thousands of people ran 26.2 miles yesterday on purpose, I guess nothing is out of the question.