HUNGOVER!!!!
I woke up on the couch with a half eaten kebab, turns out I didn’t go home with Mary after all, just a little lamb!
Anyhow…
Tomorrow is the big day.
Don’t know if I’m nervous or excited, what I do know is that I’m hungry so it’s off to dim sum.
Lunch with the birthday boy, his fiancée and one other friend. The fiancée gives me a ticking off about getting her boyfriend so drunk… I explain that it has nothing to do with me as he was the one drinking, it made perfect sense at the time… After an hour wait for our table we eventually sit down and start eating. The conversation turns to me and VASER, tomorrow.
What came out of our discussion was that no matter how much time I spend at the gym there are certain areas of fat that I’m just not going to get rid of. We agree that the only way for me to achieve this was through rigorous exercise, and a controlled diet where you don’t drink or eat for that matter. Basically what it boiled down to was starvation and forcing myself to lead a lifestyle that was without all the things I loved… Drinking V8 while watching Chelsea just wouldn’t be the same!
Sitting at home in the evening thinking about tomorrow… I’m concerned about the interview and how big I will look on TV, as the camera adds pounds!!!
Vaser, one day to go
March 23rd, 2009