Today is Day 528 of my penis rehab/enlargement program. I’ve logged everything in tedious detail. Less than 10 days were lost due to illness, and even the few times I had vacuum blisters, I got something done. I haven’t taken any deliberate rest breaks, and I’ve been running a pretty heavy schedule. I’ve almost completely reduced the scarring, gained some length, and have much better EQ.
Today is Day 35 of the keto diet. I’ve only exceeded 20g carbs twice, and lots of days I run 0 carbs. I haven’t lost any weight yet, but I feel much better; in my case, at least, it really does help with autoimmune symptoms. I’ve also been noticeably less tired and getting more done. I’m claiming keto as a win just for those.
Today is… I haven’t been counting the days I’ve been doing the flexibility exercises. I started about six months ago, faithfully doing them every day. The last month or so, it’s been more like every other day. I’ve regained flexibility I lost decades ago, and the crunchy joints aren’t crunchy any more, well except for my left ankle (broken twice) and sometimes my neck. I don’t think the ankle is ever going to be 100% again.
Still haven’t started the posture correction routines. Bad attack of mañana.
Still haven’t started the weight lifting. Rolls eyes upward, “Oy vey!”
After raising several blisters a few days back, PE has been limited to some edging. Yesterday I got a surprise: afternoon wood. Followed by evening wood. And then three times last night, hard enough to wake me up. And this morning. Reminds me of when I was 13 or 14 years old. I managed 20 or 30 minutes of edging each time. Pretty spiffy considering I could hardly get it up at all a year ago.
What’s crazy is I’m not doing any active PE at the moment, and I’m on the trailing end of my TRT dose; the next injection is tomorrow. It’s just my dick doing it’s own thing, I guess. I suspect it won’t last, but I’m enjoying it while I can.