In a few weeks, we'll have some friends come and visit for a week or so. One of the guys, S, has been here several times already and he's a delightful guest (and a sweet man to boot). His sometimes BF, P, will be coming with for the first time and it will be nice to meet him finally.
H is a bit worried about them coming to visit. He said the other night, "I think that I'll need a wheelchair when I go places with
Make that a spare tire. Sigh. I've been trying to be good, but not good enough. I'm at my all time high weight and while I certainly have gained muscle mass over the past several years, what I'm seeing hanging over my belt is not muscle. Must eat less and exercise more.
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