It was a good day, a busy one. The rest of the family had planned my birthday celebration for today and they fed me well. I tried eating some of everything, just not a whole lot. Ended up a few calories more than usual, but not many.
I took another 5 laps around our gravel drive on the bike, about 1/2 mile with about 50 ft of ups and downs. I am beginning to realize just how out of shape I am, and how far I have to go. Even after this short ride my legs were complaining. I know part of the problem is that I haven't been on a bike since I was young so my expectation as to what I could do was based on my 20 something self, not my 60 something self. I plan to stick with it and try to get to a flat paved place that will allow me to do a longer easier ride. I know some roads that would work, we live at least 30 miles from the nearest actual paved bicycle trail, lots of rugged off road mountain bike trails closer, but I am not ready for those, not even close. Doing these laps is probably a good way to start, I am sure I'll get better, just need to be patient.
Pulled the boat out today after a last trip out on the lake. Its starting to get cold, the mountains are beginning to be snow capped. In a couple of months it will be down here. The picture is from the boat.
Days like today calories are harder for me to track, I do my best. Its funny sometimes I get tempted to underestimate or rationalize lower counts. I have to remind myself that what I write does isn't really what matters, its what I eat that matters. Keeping an honest count really helps keep me on track.
Sunday
breakfast
melon, cantaloupe and honey dew, sadly the end is getting near for melons in the field next door 30
half a biscuit (the american kind) 30
small portion of sausage gravy 70
small portion of potatoes 118
1 scrambled egg 91
snack
peach 49
2 tortilla chips 29
dinner
lean steak 424
corn on the cob 155
guacamole 95
tomato 45
nightcap
whiskey sitting around the fire whilst helping the kids with s'mores 200
total calories 1,336
In 1336 (or so) BC Tutankhamun, King Tut, became Pharaoh of Egypt. He ruled for fewer than 10 years and did little remarkable, that I can see anyway. His great fame comes from the discovery of his tomb, more or less intact, in 1922, more than 3,000 years after his death. We probably know as much or more about Tut's physical stature and health than anyone of that time. Enough to know that when he died at the age of about 18 he was about 5 ft 6 inches, had an overbite, scoliosis, a cleft palate, and a club foot. He also suffered from among other things malaria and possible mental retardation. Not a very healthy guy all in all.