Car rallies and eating out for every meal, staying with friends and ditto, four-day club gatherings and even more so, sigh. I have stacked on well over a kilogram in the past week. More sighs.
I am in the process of dragging myself and my life back to normality (as much as I can when living permanently on the road) and I want my own body back, not this fat spludgy thing I am wearing at the moment which is working overtime to keep me alive. I love you, my body!
Herewith I declare this is "be good to your poor, abused, hard-working body week" ... give or take a glass of wine most days.
See you all next week!
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