Just call me Randall Flagg

I’m the walking dude.

As in walked to work.  And walked for a full hour at lunch.  Then walked home.  Then I walked to the bar.

A ham and cheese omelette for breakfast.  Tuna, a boiled egg, and a pickle for lunch.  And a salad for dinner.  I’m all in baby!

How long till I’m handsome again?  Don’t answer that!

The barkeep at Shenanigans gave me this advice:  “You’ve got to love yourself, no one else is going to”.  I responded “ouch” and she professed that is not the way she meant it.

Still, she could be right.  But I’m feeling better regardless…

And today I got a call at work and the person on the other end said “first of all, I really enjoy your blog…:”

I am always pleased to discover random readers.  And also glad I rarely blog about my working life.  Anyway, good to know you are out there Jerry!

And that’s about it for now.  Stay with me.  Things are on the upswing!

2 thoughts on “Just call me Randall Flagg

  1. I need to follow your walking example more assiduously. I walk about 7000 to 8000 steps while I’m at work (I do 1000-step chunks about once per hour), and if I have the gumption to walk home, I get another 3000 steps in. Right now, for me, it’s about clearing that paltry 10000-step daily minimum. I can’t even think about 20000-step days; those won’t be happening for a while.

    Anyway, congrats on getting serious about your diet and your activity level. More power to you.

  2. Kevin, I actually find the walking almost enjoyable and I do feel better afterwards. Doubtful I’ll ever go into the realm of 20,000 steps though–that might be too much of a good thing for me. The biggest benefit to walking I’ve found so far is that it helps me overcome temptation. When I see the chocolate in the candy dish at work, I’m like “ain’t worth negating that hour of walking”…

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