Week 7 : Days 1 - 3
Well had a very poo weekend. My OH came home on Friday, but managed to catch a cold (I suspect from one of the cutest babies I have ever seen) and have cramps of the demon.
Spent most of Saturday and Sunday on the couch, nursing water and popping bruphen like it was going out of fashion.
Tried to make flapjacks on Saturday as a practice for the hen, but they ended up welded to the grease proof paper. Had a tiny taste but the rest went in the bin. Won't be doing that again!!
Felt a little sorry for myself, but back at work now and feeling better for it. As much as the doom and gloom can brighten my day. But I find the programme far easier when I'm at work. My mission is to drink enough water and have spotless days for the next four days. Not only with my consumption but with my thoughts and exercise. I'm back walking in to work form the station as my OH is very kindly dropping me back at my local train station in the morning. It means that my head will be in the right place all week.
My meeting is Thursday and I need to do some more homework for it.
Okay wittering over - time to drink water!