Wow - three days in a row - and my knees are sore! That'll teach a guy not to miss training ever again! I had to catch up, and I don't know if that was the best idea, but I can't miss a day - there are people reading this, following my progress, and I don't want to let anyone down. I also don't want to let myself down. This is too important. I want to thank everyone again, but I know that will get tiresome. Just know that I am thinking it!
Memory of my mum - we used to have such a good laugh! Years ago, I think I was 16, she brought me to the dentist to get my wisdom teeth out. I was completely knocked out, and when I woke I looked like death. My face was so swollen, and my mouth was torn at the sides because (and I know no one will believe this) but my mouth was too small! No comments please. :) Anyway, mum dragged me out to the car, my kind of hunched over, and holding an ice pack to the side of my face to help with the swelling. I got in the car, and looked at my mum, and she looked at me looking so pitiful, and we both began laughing so hard! It was so awful because I looked so bad, and I hurt so much that when I laughed it hurt even more, which made us both laugh even harder. It was such a funny moment! She was a caring person, but there is only so pitiful that one can look before it becomes comical I suppose!
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