Didn’t fall down today. Not too sore, considering.

But Jane and I are both tired of starving ourselves and still not losing weight. So we are undertaking a new weight loss push. I hate walking. I hate walking with a passion. But Jane loses weight best when she walks. So I’ve agreed I’ll walk to support her. Twice a day. Sigh. And—we have resolved to pick the far backside of every parking lot, park there, and walk to whatever store, give or take the presence of shopping cart repositories to help us with the load. This can actually add up. We did two back-of-the-parking lot hikes today.

I’m back at work with the Mantis, but Jane asked me to lay off it today, since I have a persistent headache from the fall yesterday: didn’t hit my head, but the jolt gave me a mild bit of whiplash.

So wish us luck. It’s not reasonable we starve as we do and never have desert and exercise and still can’t lose weight. So we’re going to try Something Different, and just walk more.