maarten did a whole "mock-gobsmacked" routine when i told him on the phone that i wouldn't be going out for beers with them last night. "sorry i didn't quite hear that...there must be something wrong with the line", he said, and then totally cracked up laughing when i mentioned that i was going running instead. "you really have changed", he informed me. he's not wrong. i would never have passed up a beer drinking session in london and certainly not to go running.
that's not the only way i've changed though. i decided to give the scales a whirl this morning and found that i have now lost 9 pounds since christmas. yey for me.
NB before anyone starts to get the impression that i'm a fitness/health freak i would just like to say that i will be drinking tonight, i will be getting drunk and i will be going to a club and staying up late on a school night :)
2:46 p.m. - May 22, 2003
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