I just wrote a new story. A romance. I have been told that I write good romance, though I avoid the naughty bits. So I decided to try my hand at an anthology asking for not naughty romance. Figured I would play to my strengths there. Do not know what the verdict will be, but it was an awful lot of fun to write. My first readers will get it in a day or two. Want to give it one final run through before that.
I have been a heavy kid my entire life. A bit overweight, yes, but a bit more than that as well. Even when working out and as slim as I ever get, I’m always going to be one of the heavy kids. I am righteously heavy boned, and I come by that naturally. I sink in water and have all my life. There have been two times in my life when I’ve been what I would consider truly fit. First when I was a kid and I was on my town’s Junior Olympics racing walking team. I worked out every day, and I made State Champion, but couldn’t beat the other State Champions in Regionals. The second was in college. I worked out every day, lifted weights, and did all the things young adults are supposed to do to be healthy.
I was two hundred and twenty pounds.
I’ve gained a pound or two a year over the last thirty years. Just a slow trend towards being a bit heavier each year. I never really noticed it. I was wearing XL shirts in high school, so wearing double XL shirts in adulthood didn’t seem odd. And I never outgrew my clothing. I wore it until I wore it out and then got new clothing. And if I had to pick a new size of pants each time it didn’t really click you know. It was only an inch or two at a time every few years.
But at the beginning of this year I was over two hundred seventy pounds and that is not good. Even for someone blessed with a heavy frame. Ideally I should be two twenty or under. Like I was as a young adult. The good news is I’ve lost twelve pounds in the last seven months. I actually saw two sixty two on the scale last week. And I just lost twelve in seven months. If I lose forty two more pounds, that’s two twenty.
So my goal is to lose forty two pounds in two years. I want to be two twenty at fifty two. That’s my goal and I know I can do it. I just have to do it a day at a time.
I went to see my doctor today. Last time I saw her was seven months ago. My ankles weren’t bending right and I couldn’t walk well. My lower legs and feet were swelling up and that’s never a good sign of anything. Skin discoloring and the whole shebang. I knew at the time if I couldn’t walk I was dead. Long term. And it wasn’t going to be a joyful one. It was going to be long and painful as my body failed one part after another.
She told me I should limit my sodium consumption to two thousand a day. I don’t count it up, but since then I’ve looked at everything I eat and I ask myself if its worth the salt content. And if it’s not, I don’t eat it. I’ve cut my salt consumption to I think a third of before. And I’ve been spending the last years lowering how much I eat. Now I eat between a quarter and a third what I did three years ago. I use zip lock snack packs to keep my portion sizes low. I don’t eat stuff with a lot of salt. I move around more and use various home gym equipment pieces.
I saw her again today and she asked me how I was doing. I told her all of that and she smiled and asked me what my weighing said. I said I thought I’d lost around ten pounds. She told me it was twelve. I’d given up on weighing myself back then, so I didn’t even know how much I weighed. But thanks to her, I know I’ve lost twelve pounds since the start of the year.
I don’t fill out my shirts the way I used to. My stomach is smaller. I’ve pulled my belt in by a notch. My watches. And when I went to see Superman two weeks ago, I put my green lantern ring on my middle finger. It’s always been a third finger ring for me. Now I can wear it on the proper finger as Guy Gardner charmingly used it in the movie.
Twelve pounds. All my adult life I’ve gained a pound or two a year. Just a slow push deeper into the overweight category. Now I’m losing a pound or two a month. Just a steady push away from the precipice. Back towards being healthy again. Twelve pounds feels like a lifetime. It is.
Ethiopia is one of the oldest civilizations in Africa. Whether you call it Abyssinia, D’mt, Aksum, Ethiopia, or one of the many other names littered through history, civilization in what we now call the Ethiopian Highlands stretches back thousands of years, and was famous all over the world. It never fell under the direct power of Rome, but its ships and ports traded with Rome and all of the other great empires of the day. And it was one of the first nations to convert to Christianity. The later Arab invasion that shattered the eastern and southern Roman Empire cut Ethiopia off from the rest of the Christian nations.
It became a hidden empire of lost Africa, and many Europeans forgot it even existed. It may have been forgotten, but Ethiopia did not die. It continued to survive in the forested and mountainous region often called the Roof of Africa, even as the Arabs and later the Ottomans invaded and took control of Ethiopia’s rugged coastal regions. The Ottomans even drove into the Ethiopian Highlands to kill every Christian they could find in time, but the Ethiopians and their allies drove the invaders out. Fighting would continue over the centuries that followed as the Ottomans, the Sudanese, the Egyptians, and numerous others fought with Ethiopia and various European powers over control of the coasts.
The Ethiopian civilization has jealously guarded their access to the ports they have used to trade with the world for thousands of years. And of course everybody else wants those same ports as well, because they are rich ports all around the Horn of Africa. But the various invasions and wars were accompanied by mass migrations of people from modern day Arabia, Sudan, Egypt, and many other nations. Ethnic Ethiopians were largely driven out of their coastal regions, and though Ethiopia has fought many wars over the last several centuries to regain control of them, they have been driven back out each time.
The coastal regions of Ethiopia are now officially known as Eritrea and Somalia. They are the product of over one thousand years of mass migration that drove the indigenous African civilization out of their traditional trading ports and replaced it with a traditionally Arabian culture that has been trying to eradicate them ever since. That is mass migration at work.
I will be running a demo of BattleTech Alpha Strike this Friday for all of those people who won’t be going to Gencon this weekend. Come on over to Gamez and More on North Broadway in Rochester Minnesota at 5PM, and I will be happy to put you through the basics of how to play Alpha Strike. This is geared primarily towards those who have never played, but I’m happy to give refreshers to those who have played before. Hope to see you there if you want to try out the game.
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