I know there was something else I had to do besides eat twice as much food every day, but I just can't remember what it was.
In other news: absolutely everything the Abbott government is doing is grotesque, and it is like the Howard years in 3D and smellovision. And this is only the first few weeks.
When I rode my bike home down Lorraine Crescent today I saw a white thing on the road which I assumed was a plastic bag or (not that I have ever seen such a thing in our street) a nappy on the road. In fact it was Butterball, happily sitting square in the middle of the road. I chased him off but I fear that if he makes a habit of that kind of thing he might not retain his good looks for a long time.
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Your attempts at getting fit are impressive, David. They also make me feel guilty about my own lack of fitness. I totes agree with you regarding the Abbott fiasco. It seems to be getting worse on a daily basis. And who is Butterball? I am hoping not a child given a) his name and b) his location in the middle of the road.
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