Hi guys, feel abit of a diet fake at the moment. Been totally off plan for the week, friday night had a meal out, saturday cant even remember, sunday was shopping at meadowhall so had a mcdonalds for lunch and homemade "fat" lasagna for tea then monday was OH birthday and he wanted a chineses and his mum had made death by chocolate cake! Then yesterday it was pizza hut. I feel sick with the amount of fat i ate, bloated and yuck. There is no way im going to weighin tonight, i weighed on my MIL scales yesterday and there is a 2.5 pound gain, I just cant face the class. I felt really down last night, not about my life but my poor mum. Basically when my dad died last year she has been left with nothing ( well just the house) there was no life insurance etc and she only works part time due to my two sisters etc and she is trying to get the house on the market ready to sell as it was a self build. However she has been constantly messed about by builders/tilers etc who are taking advantage becuase she is vunerable. She has been waiting since xmas for the tiler to come round only to find he had gone out of business, then found another one that wanted to charge £800 to just lift a few tiles and relay them. Finally we recommended our next door but one neighbour who has his own tiling business. He gave mum a qoute of £125 a day for two days work, great she was happy with that! Then he rang her again and said it was going to be more £500..mum was not happy so she said no. He then rang again and said £350. She had to accept as she was getting desperate. He was due to go on friday..however he knocks on my door friday morning to say hes lost my mums number and he is to ill to do the work, it will be monday or something :-/..so i have to phone my mum and she is not impressed. She trys to get in contact with him over the weekend and he doesnt ring her back, monday comes and she manages to get hold of him and apparently hes still poorly and will come on the tuesday. So tuesday comes and he stays 30mins and leaves a young lad to do the work...anyway after speaking to my sister last night he has ruined all the tiles!! The machine he used nearly cut through the underfloor heating and all the tiles are now cracked and rough round the edges. I just cant believe it, i cried for her as i know she is going to be heartbroken about it as it looks worse than before it started. Personally i dont think she should pay but my sister says she is to scared to say anything. I just feel like things cant get any worse for mum, she has tried to keep the family together and like normal since dad died but i feel like this might be the last thing to make her crack.. i just wish i could win the lottery and make it all better.
Sorry that has turned into a right ramble! It puts my struggling diet problems into perspective. I just dont know how to get back onto plan :-(. Emx