"I'LL BE BACK"

My feet felt like they were in a Sopranos skit this morning as my concrete boots just could not get off the ground and were sinking fast. I thought my wife and myself would treat ourselves to a massage yesterday with our feet being the main focus. We were in heaven, it felt so good that we nodded off as soon "this little piggy went to the market". After the footrub it felt like we were walking on clouds but unfortunately this morning it felt like we were walking on nails. I dont think i managed more than 20 without whipping my feet senseless, so 900 this morning took sooooo long to finish.

Also starting to get lots and lots of encouraging and motivating comments, like, "about time you fat b*$tard", "what u mean you not drinking, you pu**y", "I'm a HUGE seller at 90days", "ohh WOW, another diet ey" and my personal favourite "You know, you are much better company when your drunk" OUCH! Don't worry, I'm harnessing all this negative energy for my own good. Until one day, when all this negative energy will be overflowing in the streets of Hong Kong especially in Lan Kwai Fong.. Then when theres no more hope left, Who they going to call??? That's right, GutBusters!

They have been a few changes, still a long way from loving the image when I get out of the shower but the fact that i can see my toes again is a win. Just glad to be leaving the house with the same colour socks and shoes. Losing weight hasn't been jaw dropping YET but I certainly have put on some muscle, especially on the legs, shoulders & arms. Wont be long till Im telling strangers the time in my other Arnie voice, the Terminator kind.

"Hey little ladies, ask me tha thyyme will u"