A Lil Bit Dodgy

It was breakfast time yesterday and I had to eat.

I stood on the scales and saw my weight wasn't increasing (my goal).

I don't usually like breakfast but when the scales aren't moving the way I want, you gotta do what you gotta do.

I pulled out some barramundi from the fridge and put it on the bench.

It smelt, it was very strong, like old dead fish smell.

I opened the bag and it knocked me out.

50% chance eat it and get food poisoning, 50% chance it'll be okay.

I always back myself and my New Zealand immune system though so I was going in.

The more I cooked it, the more it smelt better.

So I ate it, what the hell!

Ate it and to be honest, it even tasted off but I'm committed to my protein gains haha!

Kinda tasted like a bland mush.

I could've dodged it but I was interested in to see how it would deal with me.

You don't know, what you don't try. That's my theory to life.

You gotta go for it and back yourself whatever you do (even if there's a bit of danger like food poisoning on the cards).

Joining #teambrockashby isn't that dodgy. Let me tell you that.

50% chance of a body transformation, 50% chance of a life change.

Better odds than a dodgy barramundi fillet.