Jumped on the scales after the fattening up weekend and something is working. Apart from feeling uncomfortably full all day, we have turned things around and are heading back to my target weight of 75 kg by the 10th.
How crazy is it that we have so many trying against all odds to lose weight while I am trying to put it on.
There is one massive difference... Whatever I put on will fall off in a couple of weeks time.
This week is huge. Apart from lots of medical appointments, we have a major client function on Wednesday night (Landlord clients) , followed by our big annual Toop Awards night Friday night. Sylv is stressing a bit but between the girls and I, it will all work on the day. After Friday night we are done for a while. Hooray.
All of the work commitments have been planned to wrap around my cancer treatments and the reality is that life goes on, and at least we are not sitting around wondering what to do, and there is little time to focus on being sick.
Last weekend finished off well, and it was so good catching up with some of our old friends that we haven't seen for so many years. It is funny, we picked up as if we saw them every week.
Tomorrow it is a 7am start at Burnside Hospital and back into the medical world as preparation gets seriously under way for Friday week.
My purchase of Black Beauty has apparently had an impact with a mate, who shall remain nameless, buying an Aston Martin this week... Well done, and your secret is completely safe with me. If you can afford it, then why not get on with it... I am sure I will get the opportunity to have a ride (or drive ??) sometime soon. Just love a classy car.
I am enjoying feeling relatively fit and well, so those of you fit and well... Absolutely NO WHINGING - you need to celebrate daily.
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