I'm not out of breath whenI walk up and down the halls at work, and even sleeping is easier since I don't have all that excess weight pressing down on me.
In college, whenI trotted from the library down to 110th Street at 3 a.m. before midterms, I fueled up not on dainty Canadian rounds but on sturdy Columbia Hot Bagels, buttery and cheap.
It seems I need to increase the variety of fruit and vegetables but cut down slightly on portion sizes...and when Easter finally arrives I'm going to make my chocolate eggs last a very, very long time.