Sunday roast

Well....

Made it to the gym Saturday for the first time. Took a warm shower, had a coffee and strolled home. Good start :-) Well needed as well since the heater at home broke down for the second time this week. What is the use of a heater if it can not handle cold days?

Starving I took the bus to Waterloo to meet up with a colleague and her friends for dinner. Waterloo is really majestic by the way. We had greek food by the waterfront and I must say that I never ate so well for a long period of time. Turkish, Italian, greek, Spanish, British and American food in one week. The diversity here is fantastic! We ordered champagne to the starters and i guess you can imagine how it went after that.

The conversation ranged from diets to shampoo bottle lids stuck in bottoms and the booze was, as always, near at hand. After some hours I got so hammered that I could not remember my pincodes to either of my three VISA cards and had to pay the beers I ordered with change from my pockets. As I complained about my banks (for some reason I blamed the pincode incident on them) the barman said - 'Hey, at least you have a bank, I used to be a banker'. I sat down quietly to drink.

Being incapable of withdrawing cash and with an afterparty that ended already at 04.30 I suddenly found myself stranded at Waterloo station with a one hour walk home. No way in hell would that happen. I spent a good hour and a half strolling around in the freezing cold before the first bus came along. Phew.

Shivering with random pains from yesterday I met up with Frenty at a pub to watch todays games. Having yesterdays nutritionist advice fresh in my mind I had a burger, a coke, a pint and a coffee. Diet for Champions.

Over and out,

P