Did I Mention? I'm Old.

The running isn't so bad--I think I'm getting stronger, and when it's not a gazillion degrees out (ie, when it's before 7am), I can see the appeal. But my knees are fighting me. Knees, why? I know you're pissed, but this isn't the thing to be mad about. C'mon now.

Also? That cookie I just mentioned? Giving me a headache, making me feel like there is a rock in my stomach. Sugar kills.