Another day gone, and I'm still on track! I'm really amazed at myself, particularly with the night off back in February - normally I would have totally lose the plot!
I think it's due to having so many things to aim for: Cairo, Majorca, wedding, graduation. It's not a case of losing it for one thing, it's a case of losing it for continued things which I want to be able to continue to enjoy for the rest of my life.
Last time I went to Majorca, my legs chafed so badly they bled, I had to have a belt extension which was embarrassing, my ankles and feet puffed up like footballs, and I had to keep covered up because I was so big, so I was sweltering!
Come September, I'll be at goal and I'll be enjoying the heat and the beach without worrying about my fat arms, or my fat knees! Bring it on!