I decided to 'treat' myself to a lie in this morning and not get up early to work out. I'll have to do my skipping when I get home from work. I've already decided that I don't like doing it this way round. I feel like I'm behind or something. I must try and keep to my morning routine. I think its the only thing for it.
I'm a little scared of what happens next. I'm sure if Patrick were to tell me now, what I will be eating and how I will be working out on, say, day 72, I would probably induce a coma in myself just to avoid it. But at the same time, the NOT knowing is freaking me out quite a lot.
So I met that bastard that now lives in my bathroom Mr. Body-fat-percentage-scales. Geeez, can you believe this guy?! What a tool. Anyway he shouted some offensively high numbers at me this morning they are as follows:
weight: 84kg
Fat%: 34.3%
*shudder*
Onwards and upwards!
My skipping track when I get home tonight will be:
I'm a little scared of what happens next. I'm sure if Patrick were to tell me now, what I will be eating and how I will be working out on, say, day 72, I would probably induce a coma in myself just to avoid it. But at the same time, the NOT knowing is freaking me out quite a lot.
So I met that bastard that now lives in my bathroom Mr. Body-fat-percentage-scales. Geeez, can you believe this guy?! What a tool. Anyway he shouted some offensively high numbers at me this morning they are as follows:
weight: 84kg
Fat%: 34.3%
*shudder*
Onwards and upwards!
My skipping track when I get home tonight will be:
I am off to the shops tomorrow to get one of those fancy pants scales. But I am in Tokyo so I hope I can find one in simple Japanese that I can understand.
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