Awesome walk to and back from the gym. Nice and quiet, hood up, heaphones in and a lot of AC/DC and Hollywood Undead. Add in a great couple weeks training and a comp I am freaking pumped for and I'm
I've gotten visibly bigger apparently, which is nice, although I never got round to taking pre bulk pics and measurements but whatever.
Other things is time with good friends make me go as does feeling like thing may be looking a bit better for the next few week or so (despite having zero and I mean no money)
also dates with masseur leading to free treatment is a good
Cool! I really need to make the effort to take some pics to monitor progress - the scales and occasionally flexing in front of a mirror just aren't accurate enough!
I've decided I need to marry a military (or ex-military) physio - military because he'll be able to iron (which I'm crap at) and physio for obvious reasons!
Well don't be looking at me -I can't iron to save my life! If something needs ironing, then it doesn't get bought (aside from a few smart shirts I have - and rarely wear)!