Bad food decisions continuing to reduce in number. Whoo ho!
Tuesday’s chicken and chips lunch probably qualifies as a BFD. And probably the bag of Snickers Pods that I ate on the lounge that night also.
Wednesday, perfect I think. Pretty sure aged rum fruit-cake and ice cream isn’t a bad food choice. If it is, then we need to redefine “bad food choice”. Because good fruit cake and ice cream can nver be a bad decision
At time of writing, stress has defeated me and I hit the vending machine for the first time this week for a Twix. My boss is making me fat.
One is very disappointed in one’s self, but feeling jolly good none-the-less.
Another attempt at twice-a-day training has commenced. Far more tiring that I imagined, and that is with only two very light and easy sessions. Maybe I’m just getting old.
Started last night’s run at 9:00pm. Not a sole around, got all the way down River Rd without seeing a car. Running after dinner is a dud and my stomach certainly didn’t enjoy the experience. I think any late night work needs to be bike or gym rather than swimming or running.
Wednesday:
> AM 1hour on the bike with Pat = 28km
> PM 6.3km in 35:56 = 5:42 per km. Ha ha ha. Felt so much more competitive than that stat would suggest.
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