So on Saturday afternoon a couple of friends of mine and I decided to go to a Chinese restaurant in town, that had opened only recently. And by recently, I mean in the last year or so, but okay. Turns out they have decent food – a slightly overpriced buffet, which had a selection of the usual Chinese/Thai-like dishes that can be found in the Western World, but where you could also pick pieces of more exotic meat like kangaroo, shark and the likes and they’ll prepare it fresh – but the atmosphere was rather horrible. Imagine a place that can fit 200-300 people, without any proper room dividers, packed with children and people that were either inebriated or simply in a good mood. Noise, lot’s of noise.
Oh well, I enjoyed the food – and thought I enjoyed it way too much, as in “had several plates full of food”, also had an unnamed number of beers on said evening. Dreading the scales I avoided them on Sunday, but not really thinking about things I stepped on them this morning, half asleep. And to my surprise, 121.0 was showing, a new all time low since, what, 2004. Ten days to go, and the target I set myself for in ten days is only just about 2 pounds away. So close!