Poker was a disaster - played as well as I could but didn't get lucky in the right places. Thats how it goes sometimes. Knocked out about 8pm last night so home early. Had a Slimfast for brunch and a coffee and bag of maltesers for snack before I went out at 2pm. (Also took dog out for an hour). The food at the casino was a mixed grill of steak, sausage, fries, curly fries, beans, tomatoes, bacon. I refused the fries, just having a couple of curly ones, extra toms instead of beans and no bacon. But I did have 3 pints of lager during the game and two glasses of wine when I get home cos I was fed up. Also had late nite snack of a pitta bread with falafels. Overall I don't think this is too bad - I worked out cals at about 2200 which is my BMR number. Scales say same as yesterday which is fine.
Sorry to hear you feel a bit crappy. And I know what you mean about going to docs. I went about 2 years ago describing just your symptoms and my doc just moaned that every other person in her surgery said the same thing and its just the way life is and there's no answer. I felt like such a fool, but afterwards I realized she was just being a crap GP. What I did instead of hoping she could help was to just really listened to myself and when I did I realized I couldn't carry on as I was (CEO of large organization, single parent, 50s) - I think I was really just worn out. So I made some small changes over the next 6 mths and nothing much improved. Then things all came to a head at work and I walked. Just threw in the towel. I realized that if I carried on as I was, I would be lucky to make 60. And its been over a year of near poverty and so far I haven't regretted it. Sometimes I think you have to take control of your own life and not let work/family/friends/commitments/money rule your life. You only walk this way once so make each day count. xx