Sunday mornings are no longer about reading the newspapers in bed. They have been replaced with my jump rope. The jump rope is wierdly becoming an additional appendage. Thankfully I am enjoying its company and was able to get to 700 skips today and only got my feet tangled in the rope 4 times. That is some progress from the early days.
I have also bought a very snazzy new electronic weigh scale. I decided it was time to invest in a proper one. It's a great 'sleek' addition to my kitchen.
So I am having a past PCP'er over for dinner tonight - my mate Nick - who was the one that got me onto this programme. I figure a saltless, sauceless tasteless dinner is a great way to repay him, Hat's off to him actually, Day 13 and I'm not cursing him yet. It did make me realise that I will have to put a moratorium on dinner parties for a while though. If I served what I am eating now, there'd be some pretty disgruntled friends around the table. I have been promised a champagne brunch on Day 91 after completing though (Sorry Patrick).
Ok, back to doing office stuff.....on a sunday night at 10pm no less. Work/life balance, where are you??
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