It's Blooming Freezing
My week was good. But I accidently deleted the exercise text I normally have to keep track of what I'm doing. I ran 15 K on Tuesday and found it good. I have still NOT mastered a 32.5k push press. I have however mastered as side step jumping kick that would take your head clean off your shoulders- should you ever want that.
I had wheat once this week in the form of crusty pastry. The Paramour made ale and steak pie and I'm sorry I just COULD NOT resist that. Funnily enough it made me feel bloated and jittery, almost slightly speedy. How odd.
According to my weighing scales I am exactly the same weight as I was last week. Which is dandy as I have been 'at' the wine ( and cheese). But get this, I have moved in a hole on my leather belt that I wear almost everyday. Weird! I'm telling you this not eating wheat malarky is weird but in a good way. Although I miss beer and toast a bit.
Right bacon and eggs time. Then to collect that adorable pooch for a FREEZING outing. Eek.
Labels: Saturday words.