After pulling off the breaks on the 85th kilogram I feel relieved. The 85th kg lasted very long and I felt that for some reason I could not move on. That certainly changed now. It started on Saturday really when I felt light as a grain of rice when I woke up. After the party in the evening I thought I had ruined it all by drinking 10 beers and a lot of whiskey burbon, but, on Sunday I found myself weighing in at 85.0 even after all the chicken I ate at the bbq.

To build on that I took more than 3 hours of walking in the evening, after eating with my dad, stephmom and brother. Companied by Anders (andai) I took some pics and walked around in town. Then there was the diet I’ve put myself on. Currently I am ticking in one piece of crisp bread in the morning, followed by a diet yoghurt at 9 at work. For lunch there is 2 or 3 pieces of dark bread with cheese, ham and raw onions. One glass of either milk or applejuice. Dinner have been mostly soups this week. Spinat and tomato-soups are great. Two bawls of that for dinner.

If you think I’ll be able to get to 77, you may be forgiven. I will probably never hit the 77.0 kg mark, but I will until the 30th of august keep on trying the best I can, and try to avoid as much as possible, unhealthy food. If by some chance I will get lucky and get to 80, that so be.

I think I will go swimming today, just for the lack of any other idea.