o_O

I don't have scales at home -- on principle, because I know the dangers of becoming weight-obsessive -- and so only weigh myself when I'm in Vienna and staying at Janine's place. Imagine my squee, when I got on the scales last night and found out that I now weigh 68 kg! Still too much for my 1,62 height, but even when I'd slimmed down considerably in 2004/2005, I'd never gone below 72. So, yay!!!! Go me!!!!

This discovery was, of course, just the motivation I needed to go running this morning. It didn't go as well as I'd hoped, as I wasn't able to run the whole Ringstraße (about 5 km) without interruption, but I won't let that deter me.

Now I'm going to get dressed and meet Lovely Nephew Daniel for morning coffee. My mum I'll see this afternoon, and in between I hope I'll be able to buy new running shoes and sportswear. And maybe other shoeses as well, but that's of course secondary... Ahem. see my Pinocchio nose growing...

Janine has finally thrown out the drunkard who used to be her boyfriend for almost a year. After he'd cheated on her and lied to her about it for the second time. Go her!!! I'm glad I'm here to help her through the aftershock.

A wonderful weekend to y'all!! *hugs f-list*