Bloody Weight Gain!!!

Hey there. Today I am not in a happy mood. For the last week I have been walking 4 kilometres every morning before work. I have been watching what I eat. I haven't had Macca's, KFC, or anything like that in well over a month. I have even cut down on my boozing.

The result? I've put an extra 2 kilos on. I weighed myself this morning and it said 96 kgs!! I'm not freakin happy. Actually I'm down right pissed off. My girlfriend eats easily 3 times as much as me and I can still get one hand around her waist.

There is a gym in the town where I live now. So I signed up. They tell me they open at 6am. Perfect. So I go there at 5.50am. Guess what? They didn't open til after 6.30am. The only clock Thai's use is their body clock. 6.30 is no good for me, so I guess I'd wasted a good $AUD9.50 on a months membership.

So I've resorted to walking. I walk all the way down the end of the beach, and then back home. I'd run, in fact I've tried it, but every time I start to run some dog attacks me. I walk past, no problems. Run, it's like I've stolen the only meal they're getting for the month. And they usually run in packs too.

So I only have two options, 1. Exercise more somehow, or 2. Become a fat bastard.

I won't be doing no.2. I just have to perservere and hope the dogs get used to me and let me run past.

Anyways, I am going to give myself an early mark today, I have a few things I want to do at home. Y'all take care now. Only 22 days til I hit the tarmac in good ol' drought ridden Albury.

Cheers.....