We actually had a full house for Christmas day this year. Normally it is just me and my dad and I spend the majority of the day in my room while he sleeps in his recliner chair, drinks wine and watches telly, but this year we had my mother, my brother and Alan for the day.
It was an enjoyable day, despite the fact that my brother spent the entire day teasing me because of my sore arse, I couldn’t believe how many jokes he managed to come up with and he hardly repeated himself, I should take my hat off to him, but I don’t have a hat.
Having a sore bum isn’t all bad, since Saturday I’ve lost 6lbs in weight and now weigh in at a rather slimmer 243lbs. 263lbs to 243lbs in four weeks isn’t bad, it almost makes shitting like a cow worth it, almost.
Merry Christmas everyone. 🙂
I am running the 2018 London Marathon to raise money for Livability UK in memory of my dad. If you can I'd appreciate any donation you can spare. http://uk.virginmoneygiving.com/deansaliba