Only two other folks joined for the Friday group hike yesterday. I wanted to go back to the area I had hiked on Thursday and explore some trails I’d seen but not taken. So, we took a Jeepney ride to Subic and walked most of my previous hike in reverse. Except we did take a Jeepney back to Barretto from Waltermart this time. Anyway, it was a nice enough 6+K hike, but all the new paths I wanted to check out wound up being dead ends. Oh well, that’s why they call it scouting.
And that brings us to Friday night. The SOB was being held at La Oficina, but I just wasn’t feeling it. Once or twice a month is enough of that entertainment for me. So, after showering and getting ready for the trip into town, I couldn’t decide where I wanted to go. And finally, it occurred to me that The Rite Spot On The Roof would satisfy my needs. Swan was actually thrilled when I gave her the news.
Meanwhile, downstairs in the kitchen the girls had been preparing some dinner.
I enjoyed my Friday night at home better than I would have in the bars.
Swan surprised me yesterday when she asked me to lie on the bed and lift my shirt. I did as I was told, and she took a picture. Then she started laughing. When I asked her why, she sent me this:
Then she sent me the photo she took:
Later in the day, I came across this and sent it to her:
Yeah, I need to lose that belly. And I’m working on it. Denying myself all the sweet goodness I’ve come to enjoy.
I must confess I’ve been more than a little disappointed these past couple of days. Despite my best efforts, including reducing my beer intake, I’ve actually gained weight. I understand that occasional fluctuations will occur when dieting, but damn, it does get frustrating. It hasn’t killed my motivation, though. Yet.
Maybe I really have become that stereotypical grumpy old man, but this somehow resonated with me.
Alright, enough of that. Let’s do the Quora Q&A:
Q: What does it mean when your supervisor will say “i cant understand what you’re saying”. what do you think you need to do?
A: I’m sorry. I don’t understand this question.
Yeah, thousands of comedians are out of work, and I’m trying to be funny.
Anyway, here are some things I find more or less amusing:
One more for the road:
Okay, I’m going to San Antonio tomorrow (not Texas, Zambales), so I’m doing the Hideaway feeding today. I’ll have a short and sweet post in the morning before I leave. See you then!
A brief passage through the dead zone
Lovely image of road, mountains, and sky.
A riverside community
Also very nice.
Roadblock ahead. We went under it.
At times like that, I wish lightsabers were real.
I don’t see the resemblance…
I think you’ve got the classic white-guy beer belly: round abdomen, flat ass. Usually a sign of beer drinking, and almost always seen on ex-military (you’re not military, but you’re close enough… for government work). People like me, the ones who eat too much, are fat all over (upper arms, thighs, man-boobs, butt, etc.), but beer drinkers reveal their habits by having bizarrely specific bellies.
Is it cool to cum first?
Maybe it’s better to cum together.
Continued good luck with the weight loss! As always, there will be ups and downs. It’s a lifelong struggle.
Glad you liked some of the pictures. And thank you for inspiring me to pursue a new career as a beer belly model–that guy in the picture ain’t got nothin’ on me!
Cum Together does have a nice ring to it. Would make a good Hashtag…
I don’t get that you do all that walking and still have that stomach. Is walking bullshit?
Sometimes I wonder what I would look like if I DIDN’T walk. Walking is good exercise, but a poor diet (and beer) can overcome the benefits. I’m trying to eat healthier (and less) these days. We’ll see what happens.