Originally Posted by SethAZ

I'll be very happy for you, and looking at those miles, you're certainly doing your part out on the road. If it's matched by strong efforts in the kitchen you'll get your Clydesdale parole in no time.

I'll almost certainly never be out of Clydesdale territory. I was nearly out of Superclyde territory a couple of months back, then I was away from home for a couple of weeks and got back just in time for the virocolypse. I could have done better over the last six weeks, but I didn't, and it's pushed me a little further from the edge of Superclyde territory. It wasn't a consistently bad last six weeks, actually, it's just been a series of recurring disasters punctuated by individual days of good discipline (culinary and on the road). I've done pretty well for a couple weeks now, though, and hopefully in a month or two I'll be back where I was in March and then push down through the "lipid ceiling" that divides Clyde from SuperClyde, and never return to SuperClydesville. That's the plan anyway.