Ch-ch-changes (and probably a bit more sharing than I usually do!)
Oh I had forgotten not to get into fights whilst on this diet. You are already deranged enough without losing your temper on top of it. Still I apologised (I was genuinely justified but prob should have been a bit politer) and did okay and sorted things out a bit - but argh. Must watch my VLCD wick...things get on it too easily. Oh blimey - just realise that every time I do a VLCD I end up on the redundancy list within a few months of coming off it. Yikes! Maybe I've been getting myself the sack for being horrible!
Today was a good day. The sort of ex (who is actually my ex - not been current for several years, the debate is to whether or not we actually ever were together hence the 'sort of') met for fizzy water and a chat. He's onto his third or fourth new lady since me (we're good mates - it's no great shakes)...I'm still on a grand total of zero (don't ask me about my lovelife - have never really had one and don't think at the grand old age of 37 that one's ever likely) I'm a bonny lass with a good sense of humour and I work hard and I have a laugh, but I have never found anyone I've ever wanted to properly go out with. I used to think there was more to it than that, but I think it's basically there are a lot of strong women in my family and a lot of crap men and I've been brought up to not think they're anything special or particularly worth bothering with. Fair enough - but it gets a bit lonely sometimes and awkward explaining it to people who've known me since school, no, I'm not gay, I'm not a frigid old mare, no I'm not really interested in joining Match.com, I've had my fair share of occasional jiggedy jiggedy but now I just can't be bothered with it. I have the odd fleeting crush here and there so I know I'm not dead from the neck down, but why would I want something that smells and likes football in my life. I already have The Emirates Stadium outside my front door...
I think I thought LL would bring me more boy joy. Turns out it wasn't the fat getting in the way, I didn't actually want one in the first place. Now I've accepted that, I'm well happy. A teensy bit sexually frustrated from time to time...but better that and be a free agent (for me, anyway) so hopefully this time when I try maintainance I won't be fannying about moping and hoping boys like me, I'll be horseriding and going to Thailand and dancing and getting parts in brilliant plays.