Hello diary - an admission coming up for I have sinned. For some unknown reason, something clicked last night and I decided to eat half a packet of biscuits! The upside is that I couldn't finish the other half, felt pretty icky afterwards, and went to bed wondering what that had been about and so got some stuff sorted in my head. I guess the "reason" was the being alone evenings coming to an end, as OH returns with me Sunday from the country where he has been tending our veg plot, and I knew they were there and I'd not be able to get at them again without being seen! duh!
Anyway meals all planned for the weekend and, although I doubt I'll have time for any walking, the entire house needs a good "muck out" after weeks of doing the bare minimum while there weekends only and now not having been there for three weeks! UGH! But has to be done as my friend will be with us next weekend. I'm really looking forward to her coming (two nights in the country, followed by two nights in the city). As an ex dancer and model, she knows to simply listen to her body and, while I looked at her aghast at the "eat all you can Indian buffet lunch" place when she tapped her flat tum and declared herself "full" after just one plate full, I shall watch and learn over next weekend!
Work is ever manic, although I'm feeling far more in control after two months in the promotion job. Unfortunately the person backing me up isn't great and I find myself double checking everything I pass to her and usually have to correct/re-file and/or simply redo her work. I'm not a snitch and I promised myself I'd give her enough rope to hang herself, so I remain neutral and shall let others discover what I already know (that she's useless!).
We're due a nice day today and tomorrow then HEAT on Sunday... how fabulous!
Enjoy your weekends all...
(oh and I avoided the planned weigh in because of last night's excesses...)