"BEEP BEEP" Like get outa my way. Coming thru. Got places to go and people to see. Ain't no coyote gonna slow me down.
Greetings from the road. I'm now an official, paid, professional trucker. And life is grand. Doing what I've planned and making my life what I want and not being dependent on what some boss may want to make of it. Know what I mean? Freedom in my case is: no corporate morons, to make my decisions, bare the consequences (good or bad), face the challenges in my way, make my own hours and so much more. A load on the trailer, a place to take it, and seeing all that America has to offer, man I like this country, hell I LOVE IT!
However, comma, there is one big butt in my way. Diabetes. It is still there. In the back bunk waiting for me to slip up. Yes friends, it is a boss for life. One I have some control over. Being on the road has challenged my healthy life style but has not destroyed it. I still find time to walk. I still eat lite. In that regard I use a 48qt cooler that holds my milk, KEFIR, fish oil, and other things. I eat just one meal in the evenings. And I'm fanantical about keeping my routine as near normal as possible. After all, I don't want to find the 50+ pounds that took me quite the effort to lose!
Gotta load for me to haul?
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