Having had a wee drinkie or two last night, and some rather nice food, and having got to bed a bit late, I was pleasantly surprised that this morning’s weight was actually down a bit at 202.4 pounds (14 stone 6.4 pounds, 91.8kg). Not bad, as I was expecting it to be a pound or so higher.
It was raining this morning, and I was feeling slightly fragile, so I took the bus to work this morning. On the way home, tiredness set in, so I broke the walk and got the bus home from Gateshead Metro. Tut tut, naughty Les. Didn’t have the energy to even think about the exercise routine.
 Note: this might possibly be an understatement
 Can’t imagine why