Oh well, husband did the shopping on his way home from work yesterday, so looks like the diet is back on for both of us! I'm not that interested in cooking, etc just now so I'll eat what he makes, both on PP day today. Omelette for lunch - the kids won't be happy!
Last week, we were with my brother and his family so we all ate the same (although we had our Dukan porridge each morning, that probably saved us). There was a whisky or two every other night too as I didn't sleep very well without
(that's not good though, will definitely not make that a habit - hence the every other night). Oh and my eldest bought me a Crunchie at Glasgow airport. I didn't really want it (not cold enough for chocolate yet) but nobody else in the family seems to like them and it was a lovely gesture from him, so I ate it. He won't buy me any more because we can't get them here!
Husband weighed himself and has put on a bit less than a kilo (but since he'd lost 9 or 10, it's not a big deal). I will try and remember and weigh myself tomorrow when I get up. Clothes don't feel any different, so don't think much damage done - probably the same as husband, although he drank more whisky than I did and deserves to have put on more
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Still tired, but feeling a bit more positive today. Knowing how much my Mum went through, it's good that there will be no more pain for her and the lady that cleaned her house (and much more, lovely lady) told me that she wasn't as well latterly as she'd had us believe so it really is a blessing for her. We just have to get used to the void, I suppose.