Late dinner again.

Just had dinner again. At this rate, hopes of attaining six pecs are getting almost non-existent. Sigh..the pathetic life of a workaholic aspiring to be a himbo. I just doesnt seem to be to fit all of it in an equation.

Anyway, I missed out gym the past two days. Partly cause of work , and partly cause i am just not in the gym rat mood. This morning , I was all ready to ooze endorphins and squeeze out all the toxics thru my sweat glands. I woke up early , all ready to whack the gym, kick and punch thru combat class. Unfortunately, an amateur instructor, which happens to be my friend, took the class instead. Alright, i am biased. Though the choreograph and music selection was mildly bland , i stay thru out to support her. It's her first cardio class so i thot i should cut her some slack and reserved my comments.

During lunch, she was all excited asking how she fared in the class. I told a tiny white lie saying she was great - Actually, i think she is! Dun think I can do better if i were her - she was pleased and confided she was all vexed out the past few days , juggling between combat training and schoolwork, plus the stress for her first combat. Anyway I hinted about the changing tracks. She sorta got the hint. :-) I was careful wif my words thru out lunch , trying not to be demeaning , berating catty remarks. The lunch was blah and blah on combat. (Can just suffocate me to premature death for an unnatural cause. )but, anyway, i was the sweet angel thru lunch. Phew..

For the next few days, i am going to be busy experimenting new cook recipes for next monday family gathering! I was chatting with Kian just now. Its a western menu, unlike the CNY oriental dinner. I hope i can mimic cheese baked dory fish and prawns. Will publish the full menu the next couple of days. It should be italiano se delighte!