Other parts of my life suck however. I’m fat, dumb, and lazy. I weigh 244 pounds. I can barely remember how to program or any math. I’ve got a half dozen current projects, and still end each day feeling like I’ve accomplished nothing.
These are all things I can do something about. I’ve just never done anything to control them. That ends now. Yesterday I turned 42. Today I’m going to start becoming who I want to be. This is a chronicle of my journey.