Time is now ticking down. The holiday begins on Saturday and I already feel under prepared. I have my injections and malaria tablets. I even have a certificate, proving that I'm fully qualified against yellow fever. I should put that on my CV. However I feel like the holiday is too rapidly approaching. Perhaps a well placed trip to Tesco will post that out.

I don't feel like I've been particularly good with my eating habits this week, but a quick weigh on the bathroom scales, which agreed with my official scales at Tesco, suggests that I'm still losing weight. Somehow, I don't think I've lost as much around the waist and legs as I did by this point a few years ago when I was losing weight like this. I think I was walking quite a lot last time, where I'm presently doing very little exercise. I must think about that. Yep. Thought about it. No.

Maybe a good case of the squits on holiday will get those pounds off. You never see that on those dieting programmes on tv. That would be gross. . . but effective.

The weekend was fairly lazy. I regret sleeping in so much on Saturday. However, yesterday I spent the day programming. I made some sort of basic rent book system which works through a web browser. It won't win any awards, but I managed to make a coherent system in about 10 hours, which was nice. Now let's see how quickly it breaks!