I can safely say that my diet is definitely failing miserably. 2 private training gym sessions and 1 rag session into the week, walk-disrupting pain has set itself into my legs. I kid you not. Such is my unfitness. I try to tell myself that God had to compromise something else in me (in my case, I've been blessed with utter and complete unfitness) because He made my awesome-o-meter like off the charts, but largely that doesn't really help the pain. But yes, the pain convinced me unfortunately to eat a large bowl of curry laksa and a scoop of icecream with a fried pineapple ring with treacle for dessert. It was a low point after lunch for me. Haiz. Maybe I'll go swim later. (Hah. Right. That's what I always say... then I go lie down and sleep.)