Fat and Stupid is no way to go through life

This whole working out thing is too much like work. I'm so much better at being fat and lazy. People keep telling me that once I get into a groove with it, I'll feel crappy if I miss a day. They lie, I'm certain of it. It's kind of like when women who go through a pregnancy tell all their friends it's not that bad.

I noticed in reading my posts that I haven't told any of you about my current life. Some of you are fairly up to date, while others are coming in after a long absence. Let's start with the basics.

I am 27 years old and as I mentioned before am in abysmal physical condition. I have been happily married for almost six years now to my lovely wife, Sytil. We do not have any children currently, though Sy might say that she has one, me. We have a couple of cats and rent a little one bedroom house in the lovely town of Bozeman, MT. Sy is currently in her last year or so of her PhD program at MSU in Optical Physics. I am slowly but surely working towards my bachelor's degree in Sociology. I am also working full time for the MSU PD as a 911 dispatcher and, for the most part, like my job. Many of you probably find it more than a little ironic that I work for the police, but it pays the bills and pays for my school.

I don't really have any profound words of wisdom for all of you tonight. I will let you know that I have the weekends off from work and I don't have the net at home so I won't be blogging on the weekends. If I think of anything else later tonight I'll let you know.

I did work out this morning. I weighed in and that lying dirty scale said 247. I forced myself to do a half hour on the Elliptical Runner, then I had to run to class. Hope to get into the gym for a bit this morning after class