So I went to the gym today, not that I should have necessarily, but I just couldn't spend another day inside.
As if to reaffirm that I am not quite up to speck, I lost control of the weights for the first time in my entire gym career (I think). Which resulted in the already conspicuous pale fella, sniffing and drinking water during the day, during Ramadan, making an almighty clang which brought everyone to a stand still.
Also leaving me with a nice bruise on my hip. Although not my best workout, I feel good about it. Not so sure about the locals though.
Oh and that is my gym on the left there, I like it