Hrm. Feeling a sense of … disquiet. Spent a good part of the morning, strangely, swapping dishes. Putting old stuff away, taking out the various things we got for the wedding. Got steak knives, and new flatware organizers. New shoes. Merrells to replace the Merrells I completely wore out over the last two or so years.

I weigh the same as I did before the honeymoon, but look & feel a lot better. Traded some fat for leg muscle, due to the hours and hours of walking we did. For all people’s speculation about dieting and exercise, my guess is that if people just walked from place to place, and our jobs didn’t require 8+ hours of daily sedentary-ness, we’d almost entirely eliminate our nation’s obesity problem.

Some of my friends got us a Canon Rebel XT camera for our wedding. Frankly, it’s like learning to drive on a Ferrari, but I’m not complaining. Learning how to drive, slowly. Not killing anyone (or anything) yet. Still taking mostly just average snapshots, but even then, they look much nicer than on my old FinePix 4700.