Despite accidently cutting my thumb on a mixing bowl whisk (ouch) and working long hours of late I appear to be building manly muscles through my workday activities of washing up and cleaning the kitchen at my place of employ. The 'slight' beer gut may be the next much needed bodily improvement. By this time next year I could be an older but wiser version of Adonis!! Yeah well, think Patrick Stewart or a hunky version of John Malkovich of the bubbly washing up world. lol.
I'm also finding that I have a lot more energy than I ever imagined and sleep extremely well at night. Once upon of time a mine a friend of mine said that he had heard of an old Confusian saying something along the lines of: 'If a man can do a daily job he is passionate about he will never have to work another day in his life.' I think I am close to that theory.