Wow, you know when a quiet drink turns into as loud one. Yep that was last night... After working pretty hard this week to stay on track, I managed to consume copious amounts of alcohol and I guess calories in my lazy night at the pub. Fortunately I managed to limit the damage to grog and only had a minimal dinner along the way. Maybe that's why my head feels the way it does, not enough inside to soak up the grog.
So what does all this mean for this weeks weigh in. Well officially there's no weight loss although it seems the gut measurement has dropped this week, go figure. I'm actually down about half a kilo but because I'm rounding to the nearest kilo the official number remains the same.
I thought I'd be more disappointed by that result but to be honest I made some decisions this week that probably cost me a kilo or two but I'm ok with it. In the past I've tended to turn certain situations into complete blowouts and this week I avoided that so I'm happy with that.
I had a great week at the paper this week and managed to get 4-5 bylines (haven't checked today's paper) and have jagged a good gig for tonight. I'm off to Skilled Park at the Gold Coast to cover the A League soccer tonight so I've got some homework to do this arvo so I know what the hell I'm writing about.
So it's on to week four and I'm determined to record a good result to finish off the first month. It'll be somewhat challenging with Aust Day in the mix but again I'll need to try and limit the damage on Wednesday.
I hope you're all getting an insight inside the mind of a Fat Bastard by reading my dribble each week I know its helping me stay on track.
Talk soon
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