Now there’s a surprise. I thought that after yesterday’s lack of walking, extra glass of wine and some slightly naughty chips, that I might have been a wee bit heavier this morning. But I was wrong – I’m actually a wee bit lighter. That’s the lowest weight since I started trying to lose weight again. Now if I can keep this up for a while, we might see some serious progress…
 Make a note of that: it hardly ever happens
 Decide for yourselves if “it” means “Les being wrong” or “Les admitting being wrong”
 Well, it’s equal to last Sunday’s weight, but what with going to the Rufus concert, I didn’t eat much on Saturday evening, so that was a slightly anomalous result.