So when Abbey and myself were walking hand in hand across the wind swept beach near Estepona I whisked her onto some nearby rocks, wrapped her in my arms and asked her to marry me …….She looked me lovingly in the eyes and said “Yes” 8)I’m a very very very happy chappy right now :)
Got back yesterday evening from a stag weekend in Edinburgh. At work today and I’m still munted :sick:It was a fantastic blast in which the 8 legendary lads broke all beer drinking records whilst managing to avoid limb breakage whilst learning to snow board!Although we didn’t take any cameras (Jon took his camcorder for the snowboarding though) I do have a picture of what the Stag (the groom to be, not me) looked like, taken from earlier in the year[[Screenshot(92,width=523,height=392)]]Let’s hope that he looks a bit more sober for his wedding :)
After watching a program about teenagers twice their recommended body weight and myself being a stone or two overweight I’ve decided that if they can run a mile run every morning before breakfast then so can I! :jawdrop:OK, it’s probably not a mile as it only took 10 minutes to run around the block but it’s a good start. Especially seeing as by the end of it my lungs where searing with pain, I was feeling faint and my feet were like two bricks :barf: Which is the price you pay for being an overweight smoker who doesn’t like excercise!
OK. I am really really stiff all over. This gardening lark is the way to a trimmer bod all right ;) The key is to get going- sometimes I need a kick up the back side, but once I’m going I’m like the Duracel Bunny :PSo the back garden is pretty bare now. The grass has been taken up, another tree stump removed and some digging and weeding done. Even though it now looks very bare, it also looks very good as we can finally see some real progress!