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I'm getting back on the bandwagon of sensible eating. I didn't exactly fall off, but I was edging towards the tailgate with an eye towards hitting the ground running, probably with a potato in one hand and a loaf of bread in the other. It's fall, though, and the message I'm getting, along with shorter days, is that I should Put On Weight -- The Sun Is Dying And The Lean Times Will Soon Be Upon Us! Yeah, right. Lizard brain is not up to speed on modern conveniences like The Freezer and The Grocery Store. (Knowing that I am spoken to in an All Caps voiced lizard brain probably explains a lot of me to the rest of you, too.)

So it is back with the measured portions for food. I am also making with the exercise, though currently that is woodpile related rather than running-related. It needs to be running-related but damn it, woodpile. I'm working on it. Also, major horse thing this weekend so not really in running mode yet.

( More rambling talk about Sensible Eating... )