It wasn't as bad as I'd hoped.
Less than the horrible round number I never want to reach.
But still more than I was when we started this thing. *sigh*
I am pleading a bad cold which hit my lungs, making exercise impossible. I was needing a rest after such heavy tasks as walking up one flight of stairs and hanging out a load of washing.
I have a meeting this weekend, so there won't be any weighing. But I will be trying to be good, and I'll also be hitting the rowing machine when I return. I was getting a good 20 minutes in before this cold. I hope it won't take long to get back to that.
Six and a half years later
4 years ago
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