Last night was so hard. There was me yesterday giving it the Charley big potatoes saying how i could easily brush off the food and cider craving as long as the sun was out. Well. I. Was. Wrong. Jeeze, its too hard, way too hard! Had a cider and was sick as a dog a few moments later. Went home feeling dejected and fat. So, for now its the back garden and ice cold water. Meh
But woke up this moring and put on a work dress which has been on the snug side and it now fits perfectly, not straing at the seems.That in its self was more of a motivation booster than anything so far. Roll on those size 12s