For what it's worth, I'm 34 and can pretty much eat whatever I want. Perhaps it's just that my crappy diet/eating too much is less awful than anyone else's, but I have zero trouble with weight regardless of what I eat. Hell, when my son was an infant, I accidentally
lost about 20 pounds, I'm guessing due to the stress and being sick all the time during his first year of daycare.
Still, I've been hearing, "it'll catch up with you" for years. Lo and behold, I'm well past when it's supposed to catch up with me, and I'm going great. My weight is good, and all my bloodwork is fantastic. I'm certain that I'll have to be a bit more vigilant as I age, but I don't see any reason to be concerned about a major issue.
I lost the genetic lottery in a number of ways, but it seems I lucked out in this case.
Originally Posted by SkinnyGoomba
This happened sunday, so I had some time for diagnostics.
I hope you get it worked out. Something has to be killing that battery for it to die so fast.
Originally Posted by LawrenceMD
mid morning yogurt (w/ w/o granola) sure seems like "breakfast" to me!
I'm fine not eating breakfast, hell I can do my morning run without breakfast - but when its available a cooked breakfast (bacon eggs eggs Benedict w/ hash eggs Rothko bacon ect.) is fucking awesome and even if I don't have an appetite I'll over eat it.
unfortunately my wife doesn't cook breakfast, or any type of edible meal for the matter - that pisses me off.
True. I guess I just don't consider it breakfast since it's four or five hours after I get moving.
I'm about 50/50 on whether I'll eat if it's offered. Sometimes a big meal is fine first thing in the morning, but other times even the best-looking dish is repulsive.
also pissing me off. my neighbor (who also shares the garage next to me at a separate garage half a block away) likes to park his car in front of his garage instead of inside of it. since the cars are a lot longer than wider than our tiny garages - it partially blocks mine. (i think he uses the garage a storage rather than parking a car).
I end up having to do like a 8 point turn to navigate my car out. its fucking tight going out. The worst part is the other garage neighbor to the other side has taken keen to parking in front of his garage (out of laziness) and sometimes i'm totally blocked in. I leave the house early in the morning (sometimes before 5am) so its awkward as hell ringing my neighbors doorbell (or texting/calling them) and inadvertently waking up their whole household in the process. I pisses me off royally when they are still half asleep and start acting like I'm the asshole making them move the cars out of the way.
At this rate I might just move to queens.
This sucks. I'm sympathetic. One of the hardest parts about my ongoing relocation has been getting used to shared parking (I'm going from a single-family home to an apartment). People have absolutely no regard for the other cars in the lot, and half of them back-in park like they're fucking James Bond preparing for a quick getaway. Problem is, they're all really bad at it, so they end up parking on the line, sticking out in the road, etc.