Just for the record

23 weeks on (I am trying to remember...think 23 is about right? aiyah, dunno.) and 9 kgs heavier (or is it 6? really depends on my starting point and I've deluded myself about my weight so long....I really can't remember now). Hah. [one reeking with sarcasm]

The end is too far. Too far.

My ass is too heavy. And the year of the Ox is too nigh. What am I to do?

Eat and be merry. I guess.

Yeah. That should do for now.

Lorong 23 Geylang - had to type that. Just so I won't forget where my recent 'hot' dining spot is. The memory is that bad. What memory? Huh?

The blob continues to blur....