Was so knackered last night that I was in bed by 9pm, absolutely unheard of for me. Wasn't hungry at all either so ate a bar instead of soup which means I've got to have two soups today :-(
And, bums, have just been invited out top supper tomorrow. Can't say no as they are extremely good friends and we don't exactly have a wild social life. Can't just take a soup as I haven't told anyone I'm doing this. I'm sure I'd hear the "but as soon as you stop you'll put all the weight back on" comment. I really don't won't to hear that as it's one of my fears anyway. What I did say is that I've given up sweet things for lent so at least I won't have to eat the fruit crumble and custard, which sounds delicious, just the kind of thing the other me loves!
Saturdays aren't turning out good for me - every Sunday is a Day 1. Ho hum.