I had the oddest sensation last week. I felt like myself. Like my old self. Like I was in college.
No, I’m not nearly as spry at 35 as I was at 22, but my waistline is now nearly the same, and it’s the strangest sensation to “remember” how it felt to sit in a chair without my gut bulging over the waist jeans. Mind you, I was never particularly fat, but losing 23 lbs. changes the way everything fits, how you carry yourself, hell, even how you sit.
I should have done this years ago.