The slap, slapping of my jogging feet is loud on the sidewalk. Over and over they repeat as a frenetic drummer during his First Nations ‘Pow Wow’ gathering.
Eating is fun. All that snacking and munching, chips, pop, fudge, and, enough. Stop, or I'll blow up. PS. As of July 29, I have lost 20 lbs. It has taken me two years.
