In the previous 190 hours, I have cycled to work every day, swam at least once a week (slightly poor), and have yet to visit the gym because I am spending my evenings writing - after, that is, I've snapped myself from the sweet caress of Spider fucking Solitaire.
In other woefully uneventful news...
a) I have re-bought my camera seeing as my last one got nicked.
b) I am eating a lot of vegetables and fruit, and I miss crisps and chocolate and other shit.
c) I am still smoking. I'm with Z and Clarissa. I can't be expecting to right all my wrongs in one sitting.
d) I am off to Sweden in 3 weeks for yet another wedding. I have never been to Scandinavia before, and I am looking forward to
e) The Grand Tour - my late summer holiday - is 50% there ~ We now have a flight to Warsaw booked, home of my ancestors, the Ebolavitches. I have yet to book a return from somewhere Hungarian, and quite frankly, I'd rather not bother.
f) Oh, and yesterday, I had sex.
Ok, I didn't.