I spent around 11 hours a day sitting, nudging my keyboards, half of it apportioned to blogging and half with my day research job, while occasionally I do standing, bending and all that, it can’t be helped most of the time my swivel really keeps my butt sitting, so what do you expect for someone engage into sedentary job with large fries, up size soda and a cheese loaded pizza on the side?
I drastically gained weight towards the end of last year, and now I’m struggling to find ways to get into safe weight loss programs and diets, but god of pizzas! the pull to devour all these sinful foods while putting in words is just too strong to resist.
Though I make it sure to run at the most 45 minutes a day at a cousin’s treadmill, I actually been planning to score my own, but I’m still short of resources, I was just glad this lady cousin of mine shared her stationary jogging route, but seriously, I seem to be shedding nothing, ahh, I think I really need to sweat more.
So if this is the payback of being a cyborg, I think I’m defraying much.