Hey there, fellow human! 👋
I’m just a 50-something guy on a quiet journey back to movement – creaky joints, questionable life choices, and all. This is my FloppyGoals space: no comments, no fanfare, just me, my slow progress, and the occasional donut.
Here’s the vibe:
- Next stop: ASICS Sentrumsløp 10K 🏃 (April 2025) – Oslo’s streets will witness… something. Spoiler: It’s been 20 years of injuries and couch marathons.
- Credibility level: “Survivor of self-sabotage”
- Why follow? If you’ve ever thought “I used to be fit… then life happened”, you’ll feel at home 😅
No sermons. No transformations. Just tiny wins, humor, and the relief of not being alone in the struggle.
First real post after I survive (or get adopted by) the finish line.
Stay floppy, friends.