So I watched Super Size Me last night. First thing I did this morning? Went to McDonald's and got a McGriddle. Guess what I'm gonna do soon? Go get a Big Mac, maybe some Chicken McNuggets. Watching that documentary actually made me want McDonald's even more. So I'm going for it. Which would mark the 3rd time this week I've gone there for a meal. And it's only Wednesday. You know what? I need to start exercising again. I glanced over a photo of myself from a couple years ago, and man, I was svelte. Guess 2 years off an ultimate season will do that to a body, but still. You know what it's going to take? I have no idea. Exercising for exercise is a whole lot different that playing ultimate. I knew this when I stopped playing, but I guess it never really hit me until the movie and the photo. Photographic evidence of change. Ugh. Will I get off my ass and go exercise? Sure, starting next week. Always.