Worrying about the wrong things.

Well, my ex never called me to pill her cat while she’s off on vacation. Now I’m worried about the cat.

So back to complaining about shirt sizes. I don’t find myself to be a huge guy, but I feel like a pig and according the Body Mass Index charts I’m overweight at 169 lbs. When I left Japan I was 65kg, or about 143lbs. Now I’m close to 169lbs or 76.7kg. Yeesh. My old driver’s license doesn’t show my weight:

But my new one does, and of course the weight is a little off:

But anyway, borderline fat boy (according the the BMI scale) wears a MEDIUM shirt and a SMALL jacket. Yeesh. Can’t we get some coordination between the clothing manufacturers and the health guidelines? And no, they’re not all tight and well, you know, non-heterosexual-looking. Not that it makes any difference. The closest I get to romance is watching the DVD of Love Actually I have on my desk.

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