Frozen in time

I have to admit this. I am one of those guilty of not updating my blog. My last post was 8 days ago and judging from the fact that nobody has tagged recently, I have come to the conclusion that many faithfuls have given up making their appearance on this blog.

So this blog is for the pilgrims who have not deserted me, though I have yet to think of anything remotely useful to blog about. Vacation is in full swing, I am reduced to wallowing in self-pity over my seemingly unstoppable weight gain. I blame this unfortunate turn of event squarely on the fact that exercise has become an intolerable chore. The gloomy rainy days execerbate my deplorable state, quenching what little desire I have to do something about the advancing buldge.

I am not of course saying that being fat is necessarily a bad thing. It is just that the excess weight has made me rather lethargic and I am beginning to become inactive. The feeling is akin to what bears must feel when they are hibernating over the cold winter months. The only difference is that I have cable and internet to keep me occupied and even more sedentary.