Not Much of An Update
Nov. 7th, 2005 06:25 pmI just saw a few old pictures of me from roughly five years ago, and I'm stunned, surprised, dissapointed, and a whole host of other emotions that I haven't yet sorted through.
In the pictures, I'm sword fighting with my old friend Shawn J. using wooden katana swords called bokken. Sure, I look stupid, and hold my hand in a very non-sword-combat way when I'm swinging with the other hand, but that's not the part that my eyes instantly focus on.
I was skinny.
Oh, sure, I wasn't perfectly in shape or anything, and I definately could have still lost a few pounds here and there, but wow, the difference a few years makes.
I need to at least get back to where I was then. This has snuck up on me, and I hadn't realized how much I really had changed and grown. The fat on me now almost disgusts me when I see these old pictures.
Time for a change in my life.
Right after this slice of pizza.
In the pictures, I'm sword fighting with my old friend Shawn J. using wooden katana swords called bokken. Sure, I look stupid, and hold my hand in a very non-sword-combat way when I'm swinging with the other hand, but that's not the part that my eyes instantly focus on.
I was skinny.
Oh, sure, I wasn't perfectly in shape or anything, and I definately could have still lost a few pounds here and there, but wow, the difference a few years makes.
I need to at least get back to where I was then. This has snuck up on me, and I hadn't realized how much I really had changed and grown. The fat on me now almost disgusts me when I see these old pictures.
Time for a change in my life.
Right after this slice of pizza.