Tuesday, 26 February 2013

Bet your bottom dollar

It's about this time on a Tuesday every week that I feel like Orphan Annie, as tomorrow beings to weigh on my mind.  Tomorrow being the moment that scales get to tell me their thoughts on the matter of my weight.

I'd absolutely love to see a drop - specifically a drop of at least 0.75lbs, taking me to a nice even half stone off, but I know I've had a healthy, active week and that I need to keep this up long term. I don't feel any slimmer than last week but who the hell knows. I could scrutinise and over analyse till the cows come home.

I'm pretty sozzled tonight but CrossFit here I come and then it's a turkey steak and veggies for dinner (once I cycle home). Onwards.

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