Impressive

Went in for a weigh and found I"d only dropped an annoying 100gm... man, most of my fat day meals were 10x that amount.

Anyway, a weekend involving a walk up SugarLoaf, a huge arse, wasp covered hill in the back of surburban Taradale and a few other ambles about the place, a lazy school filled (attempting to do an assignment) Monday and Tuesday pouring with rain and a Christain worship service meant no visit those days. Concurrently I had no money and while on Sunday I had decided to walk the two hours into Napier then the two hours back home, was cut short as the rain rolled in.

Yesterday, Wednesday saw a physio appointment, a dentist appointment - who told me my compass point ramming into what looked like a hole shenanigans not a good idea. No duh.

Weight lost since Friday...

2.3kg.

Holy shit. And here I thought the 100gm was evidence I'd finally reached the patuex or however the hell it's spelt.

I'm going in for a weigh in today and tomorrow.

My poor assigment - I came in today to do it but noticed I'd forgotten by flash drive, so looks like I'll just do some and save it to my school drive.

Oh well, its not due til next wednesday, its not exactly a hard thing to scribe!