I'm trying to get into running again, extreme-style, on account of the old-fat thing. Apparently as you get older your body knows the number of days you have left are decreasing, and the odds of you dying of starvation are a lot more likely, so as a "defense mechanism" it makes you super-lazy and starts storing all your food as fat. Stupid body.I don't like to run with music or anything, I like to think my private thoughts and make rhythms in my brain. Today's rhythm was "T-V, Pizza, T-V, Pizza."
We leave for San Diego Comic-Con in a week! Booth 1231! More details soon!
