That's me as of Dec 2009.
5 '7, 160 pounds.
I just picked up the book Eat Pray Love and already 6 chapters into it. Not bad for 2 hours reading. But it's got me asking myself questions.
Like when was I last happy?
What was I doing at that point in my life?
What am I doing now?
The answer to those are ... a decade ago, writing/singing/hanging with friends, and now.... just killing time. Nothing I am doing now fills me with any kind of joy. None of it.
I'm honestly not sure what I need to be doing to find that peace of mind again.