Monday morning - another weigh in, and jitters about what damage the naughtiness on Friday might have brought. Different levels of jitters - Iulia was worried about a handful of macadamia nuts she'd eaten, whereas I was a little more concerned about the bottle of white wine and four beers.
Let's see how it played out...
In Iulia's mind, there's an under exploited talent waiting to be unleashed - on the face of it, looking like an Anglo-Saxon sumo wrestler for the last few years, well, surely I must have the potential to make it in Japan?
If ever there was a motivation for losing weight, knowing that your girlfriend equates your physique to a 147 kilo sumo comes pretty close to unbeatable as a spur for keeping on dieting.
No way, you would scare Loki 😀
To be honest that job did cross my mind a few months ago!