May 15 Day 43 (on this site) + one month more
Got out of bed at about 6.30 or 7am to let the rooster out in the hope that it would shut up with the crowing that's bad enough to trigger a surburban civil war.
Weight: 61.8kg
up 600g I am not quite sure what this means. Did i eat too much yesterday? I sort of think i might have. I went to the loo and weighed myself again wondering if i would see a difference. But no difference. True i had by that time had a cup of water and a cup of coffee, so perhaps they cancelled each other out. I sort of hope so and that it translates to a less radical increase overnight. But although i've gone on at length about it, i am not particularly worried.
7am: coffee w 1/2 cup milk
8.30am: Breakfast
1/2 cup rolled oats
1/2 cup full cream milk
1/2 cup low fat milk
1 pear
Went to Coastguard meeting - missed the actual meeting. No one had mentioned that it started at 8am. How fricking hopeless is that? I Arrived in time for breakfast then Successfully passed up the offer of a free BBQ breakfast of bacon, sausages, eggs, tomato and onion stuff on white bread with margerine no doubt. The smells were traumatising. Even though i don't eat meat , i love these foods and the smells were very tempting.
I Was a bit traumatised by the whole morning really. I am not sure this place is for me. They all seem to have a different politics. It came up during my induction and i got so riled with the other two guys bantering about Australia for Australians, that i threatened to walk out if they didn't stop talking politics. And i had to say it twice. Now i am not even sure if i can cope with the whole organisation because i suspect the whole organisation is a bunch of right wingers blah blah blah. I get enough of it at home from my father. I don't need any more of their bullshit hate crap.
Also I am not happy to be amongst of lot smokers - so many of them do. I am quite unhappy about the whole thing since I would really like to be part of what the coastguard actually does but i don't think i am gonna fit with this crowd. I just don't feel we have much in common. It's half a day later as I write this and I still torn up about it. Anyhow i won't have to go back for two months and perhaps the issue will become clearer for me by the end of my holiday.
12pm: cup of nescafe with 1/3 cup of milk
My day gets better from now on...
1pm: Lunch in town
Fish burger with:
grilled fresh spanish mackeral fillets. - yuuuuuuuuuuuum!
bit of let us
bit of tomata
bit of queue cumba
bit of beet root
bit of butter, or more likely marg - even though i'd asked for it to be left off
bit of lemon squeezed on me fish
I ignored the little cupful of tartare sauce that i had actually asked for
4pm: pint glass of shandy - half beer and half lemonade
This is a little ritual for my friend at the markets and me. We do this from time to time when she finishes work. As i'm going away i said, do you wanna come for a shandy with me before i head off to the bush? So we did that.
Exercise: about 30 minutes walk on the beach with the dog.
Today was my day for exercise but although i had remembered to pack my shorts and a top for town before leaving home in the morning, so that i could go for a run/walk afterwards, i forgot to pack my runners. I could have gone along the beach barefoot but i decided it was late and i should get home to attend to the chooks and ducks who would want their dinner. They were almost on the roadside when i got home. Musta been somewhat hungry and wondering where i was. So i fixed them all up with more food and more water, got the dog, who i remembered wouldn't get a walk today if i didn't take her, as my father had gone to town to see his girlfriend. Aha, i thought, Good i will get some exercise afterall.
So me and cilla walked down the beach and did a short walk as far as the creek which is not as far as she would usually go except that usually dad drives her to the beach and then starts walking. But i don't want her in my car, leaving her doggy smells over the nice upholstery, so we walked.
Whilst there, I thought i might visit some friends who lived there, since i hadn't seen them for a while. As i passed their beachside place, i saw they were entertaining and gave them a wave. On the way back, i went up. I was offered wine and cheese and successfully declined both but asked for a glass of water. I was not tempted by the wine but there were three very yummy looking cheeses begging to be eaten BY ME! Finally J said, could she put them away and i could say, please do so i don't have to resist temptation any longer.
7pm: i think Dinner
100g linguine w leftover tomato sauce and 1 cup ratatouille.
(Finally there's only half a cup left to go)
1 peeled green apple.
I was actually stewing the apples when i decided I would have to eat one of them.