It's Sunday and I'm stalling
Hello again. It's Sunday, and I have a boatload of work to do (work work, not my own work), and I don't want to do it, and so I'm doing all sorts of other stuff that is not really relevant to anything. Like this, for instance. I may get around to it before the day is over. I need to. We'll see.
Today I am appalled at the continued state of my body. I'm seriously fat, you know. Yesterday, my brother Jim brought his daughter Cynthia up to spend a few days with Dierdre during spring break, and he brought the Christmas gifts that they've been forgetting to bring/mail for the last few months. Not that I have any room to mention that, since his gift for Christmas 2004 is still in a box somewhere, never unpacked when we moved here right before Christmas that year.
Anyway...
One of the things he brought was from my dad, which was rather a surprise since he has been gone now for several years. He had been in the process of putting together a photo album for each of us kids, and this one, mine, was in California with some other stuff that my aunt Rinell sent to Jim. In it is a photo from what appears to be the mid-'70's where I am standing next to my great-grandfather.
Oh! I can upload photos here! Well, then, here it is. You can see not only the most amazing pair of pants you have ever
seen, but also that I am long, and skinny. Well, reasonably so.See what I mean?
I've been so round for so long that this image just stunned me. Not too much makes me speechless, as you well know. But this did it.
I have to do something about this.

Here's another photo from Dad's album.
Time to get serious, folks.