So I'm off today to Fresno for Lynn's wedding tomorrow. I'll be in the air during the Super Bowl, which is kinda sad, but I've never flown during a Super Bowl before, so... I wonder if the pilot will be watching it in the cockpit. So we made it to February. January was fairly dull. I gained 7 pounds in one week. That was kinda hard to explain. And I of course haven't lost it yet. I'm not sure what to do with me. But I guess my body is just extremely efficient, and I should be thankful for that. I have concluded, in my twisted thinking, that if we womenfolk were constantly producing babies and feeding them, then we would probably be able to eat the same as a man who is working hard, which would mean in my book Total Equality of the Sexes. Because I don't care much about workplace equality or military equality. I just want food consumption and metabolization equality. Or maybe I just need to be a starving artist like Van Gogh.