Post London party holls I am now contemplating joining the 24 hour gym up the road.
I'm that desperate. Bloated does not even begin to describe it.
Normally I would walk along the bike track on the river but there has been torrential rain in the "Sunshine State" over the last week - continuing into next week.
Gah.
Also, this is what I have to look like come 1 December:
It's totally doable you guys.
Commitment.
Focus.
No boozing.
Have another look:
It will be tough - I've given myself 6 weeks to get this fit.
Boo is doing it with me for support. He wants to lose 6kg. That's a kg each week.
We'll be high-fiving each other on the treadmills at Snap.