Well, 3/4 of a bottle of Macallan 12 over two night gave me GORD. And gave me the munchies at midnight. And caused my exercise desire to flee. If I am to continue pushing my BMI downward, then I will have to discontinue EtOH consumption. At least until we visit the Rockpool restaurant during the F1 weekend. My prediction for my Saturday morning weigh-in is: moderate weight gain.
palace of aged beef - and pasta hopefully |
Have just booked Park&Fly and now will think Rockpool thoughts. We have previously eaten there quite late - 2100 - but Jen isn't likely to last that long, so I think 1900 with the crowds is our main option. Closer to home: we will tonight hit a different Indian restaurant to make it two of those in three days. You have to be excessive sometimes when Mum's away... I also just realised how close my holidays are - woot!
Indian fast food |
I have been watching the MotoGP testing and am pleased to see Mr Rossi performing like his old self. Mr Marquez is currently home relaxing with a broken fibula - all's good, he'll be back.
Sir Rossi |
My Taff seems to be settling in to life on campus. She has labeled her lectures (so far) as being great, fun, interesting... Uni must have changed since I was a lad ;-)
I AM listening. What? |
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