Thursday, 28 February 2013

89 days...

'Training' begins

I was considering on how important it was to carry the least amount of weight on my trip. I was obsessing over whether an extra 43 grammage of tent was too much when it occurred to me that the biggest weight I will be carrying is me and that 43 grammes is less than the weight of decent sized poo (probably, its not like I've weighed one or anything).

I need to get thin(ner) and fit(ter). I need to start 'Training'...

Day One: I ate all the remaining chocolate in my house for my breakfast, so I wouldn't have to eat it on other days.

I went swimming. There are no heavy petting signs any more, which must mean that heavy petting is allowed when it wasn't in the 1970's. I wonder why.

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