Well, let’s hope that’s the case.  Still smoke free for 2010 and I was sorely tested during Monday’s darts fiasco.  And I’m trying to eat better.  No, I am eating better–lots of fruits and veggies and next to no sweets (even forgoing ice cream!).  And thus far I’ve managed to spend time on the treadmill four or five days a week.

Can I keep it up?  Hell if I know.  I don’t expect to give in on the cigarettes.  And I’m kinda liking what I’ve been eating.  The exercise? well that’s a chore.  It’s a means to an end–namely, the end of a goodly portion of this belly I’ve been lugging around. That’s the goal anyway.
Something about pending retirement is a great motivator.  Meaning, I’d like to live long enough to draw my pension and soak up the sun for a good long time.

Wish me luck!