So… there comes an inevitable time in one’s life when they find themselves… fat. I’ve been here before, lost it, eaten crap… return. So I joined back with my mate, to Weightwatchers. They were so happy to see me back and remembered my name. So glad they didn’t say ‘I told you so’. Three months at half price…. join up with my buddy… what could possibly go wrong? Watch this space.
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