Wednesday was the worst day I have had in a very long time. I was so bloody sick. Something I ate? To much sea water? Who knows? Whatever it was it put me in bed the whole day with the worst stomach cramps I have had in a million years!
It was only about 5am yesterday that I started feeling better again. Just as well as I had an appointment with an iridologist at 9:30am. Got some very interesting news from the old chap. Unfortunately my liver is apparently pretty screwed. That’s not all the bad news. That’s not even close. He also suggested I changed my diet to suit my blood type according to some fleet of scientific studies. Check out the book, Bodytypes, Bloodtypes and You. I am struggling to get my hands on a copy. Rarer than rocking horse shit but I did photocopy the essential pages that I needed to get started. Bad news in there is I am Blood Type A meaning no meat whatsoever is good for me. Can you imagine me, Hoox, a veggie? I hang my head in shame! Can I even call myself South African anymore? At least I can still eat sushi! Anyone want to offer me some Type B please?

Now it’s all about the Super 14. I am sitting with Mullac in my lounge with 3 awesome games, back to back super rugby in the one of the tightest and hectic tournaments in the sport. Great fun. COME ON!
It’s now the weekend! Great weather. Great rugby ahead. Hmmmmm. Go have some fun!











