April Fools, and that is all that needs to be said...

Don't you know that I Xtrmly dislike (HATE being too strong an emotion) being a fat waddling old fool jiggling down the road. But I have to thank the LORD, that I am gently jogging down the road - for my betterment and in spirit with all those that can't, don't or won't do what little I am able. Amen.

I have a Prayer Breakfast invite from the International Gideons, Tacoma Chapter, at Elmers at seven tomorrow morning. I will be there, although since I have a new translation red letter edition of the Bible I will likely let them give their Blue New Testament to another seeker. I hope I can find some utility for the distribution of the Word. I will see.

March 31, 2011, weight 241.0 pounds, BP 105/63 Hr 43. Did not exercise, saw doctor for drop off of X-rays, no consultation, test for clogging, oops! clotting, I passed, thirty days til next test, continue 9units in the evening until. Watch for side effects. Don't read those things, you won't take the medicine. Kind of like those software agreements. I did go see Sucker Punch, went to sleep, woke and enjoyed the strange feast of beauty and ugly before my eyes. Movie is only recommended for 18 to 24 year old males in the military in Afghanistan - send them a copy before the bootlegging takes over - which I am probably too late to advise.

1 April, 2011, weight 242.4 pounds, BP 122/69 Hr 44. Reading two Bibles comparing the translations and flow of words and song (poetry). Maybe I should read more and dump the pills? I finally get off my fat.... and put some jogging shoes on, Adidas of course. My jog is between rain storms, wet road, the pump beneath the house has turned on and is pumping out water. The day is good and gray, but no droplets nor pelting precipitation. My mind is on war and remembrance, not the television show but explaining why I do what I do when I do it. Like preparing a testimony for a trial or a sermon on why something is better than something else. My mind doesn't run on empty, my body can only drag it along. Happy jogging, jiggling, giggling and gasping on down your road. My son races tomorrow, hope he feels fine. I will pray for him.