My lifestyle is starting to take a toll on my BMI. Wait, what do I mean, “starting to”? It has been doing for a while. Trousers are tighter, shirts snugger, jackets harder to button. More and more people greet me with “You look well!” — bit of a giveaway. I find myself seeking out fat men in crowds to make myself feel better by comparison, and I’m starting to put fellow pool users off their barbecue.
My love of fine food and fine
booze wine comes at a cost beyond just the check. But I don’t want to give it up. So, what’s the answer?
I feel like I’m at a fork in the road. One way leads to a moderating of intake coupled with increased (some) exercise, and the other leads to alternative therapies and solutions, like this one:
I’ve made my choice. Which would you choose?