Last week I felt a bit like under a grey-blues cloud. Today I finally managed to drag my bonesack around the hill for a brisk walk and indeed I feel better. Maybe there is a small bit of truth in the mens sana in corpore sano-idea. At least the fear of declining health and the realization that my belly needs to be reduced asap kicked in. I needed more than 75 minutes for an excercise I already have been able to complete in less than 60 minutes. To fetch some beer from the supermarket seemingly does not count as sport and Müsliriegel (pic) is no meal.
While Armageddon was postponed (Again!) we have to get on with all this nonsense here we call life on earth. So we can make the best of ourselves. A good side-effect of the doomsday-cancellation is that I now have a chance to wear my necomimi (video) when they finally will make it to Europe later this year.
Enjoy, and have a good week!