So it's October the 20th 2010. Just going to jump to my calender now so I can calculate how many days post operative I am (makes me sound like a marine)
... 155 days. Or 22 weeks 1 day.
Today I weighed in at 105.2. Since July the 30th I've lost another 11.5kg. So roughly 1kg per week. I've just emmerged from a 3 week plateau on 107.3.
For three long weeks I stared at that number flash back at me and wanted to throw the scale into a lava pool.
My fault though, I've been eating everything I shouldn't be. Doritos, Chocolate, Mince pies, Cheeseburgers. Anything my heart desired. I'm such a stoopid head but hey I didn't get into this mess because I was picking all the right foods now did I? I've woken up now, this is an old tidal pattern. Long periods in a state of unawareness.
Fiji and the Cook Islands were great. Fiji was a work thing. Met some awesome ladies and a few not so awesome ladies (married women acting like complete sluts = amusing but incredulous)
The Cook Islands was all about me and Mark although we were there for a friends wedding renewal we got one ourselves, it was so nice to chill with him without anyone around.
Now waiting for the funds to fall into place so I can dust off this Hawaii trip.
I might try and attach a before and up till now photo for my own viewing pleasure as I'm the only one obviously reading this blog.
