Rejecting Life By the Numbers
I don't know how much I weigh. I don't know how many calories I ate yesterday. I don't know how much lean body mass I have in relation to body fat. I don't know what percentage of my "diet" is carbohydrates, versus fat, versus protein, versus twizzlers.
Here's what I do know:
I can do 30-40 pushups on my toes in a row before I get tired.
I have completed eight marathons, two of which were Boston Qualifying Finishing Times.
I am a lot of fun to be around.
I make lots of people laugh.
I have a GREAT butt.
I am loved
For some reason, the latter seems to matter more than the former.
What do YOU know about your body?