I had been resurgent with my good eating habits, wanting to drop a couple kilos to get down below 175 lbs. But winter has finally come to Prague, and I’m fucking freezing.
So Plan B is now in progress: eat more to put on that layer of suet to insulate the body.
Peanuts and cheese are a favorite. Red wine and dark chocolate go well together. Birdbath-size bowls of lentil soup help, too.
My refrain to my thin, gorgeous wife has been, “Why can’t we just get fat?” (she has no fear of that; O to be a thirty-yr-old and burn calories like a hamster on a treadmill!)