But then I saw Gavin and realised just how bad things were getting.
|Gavin taking some light exercise|
Besides, having torn my calf while being soundly whipped at tennis by a 12-year-old, and consequently missing a whole summer of training, I have to admit I may be a few grammes over my optimum body mass myself. Not actually clinically obese, like the other two, but still a wee bit, well, porky.
So, the race is on. Targets and starting masses to follow...