I was 64.4kg before I left for Argentina. This morning, 64kg. And I thought I was going to get fat while I was away! I didn't eat properly a lot of the time, I must admit. I had huge breakfasts on a lot of days, then no lunch (or a salad with lots of cheese in it) but then sweet things during the day, dinners with lots of cheese, butter or cream and a good few pints of the lager in Buller.
Kinda weird really. But at least I feel like I can almost trust myself not to obsess about the numbers. Almost.
