scooterchick
She's me in a few months
Sorry to hear about your elbow Caz that sucks a$$!! Hopefully the co-codamol won't bung you up too much, I took codeine for 6 weeks and it didn't affect my bowel habits so you might escape. I hate dulcolax, almost as much as I hate Cerazette which we all know is a whole lot!
I've had a trying day. As a moral booster it was decided that we'd have a valentines bake sale today, it was hideous!!! I managed to avoid temptation but got into an argument with one of the nurses about why I don't just cut back and exercise more. She was incessant so I lost my rag and told her that even if this diet caused me to grown another head I'd still do it because there are not enough hours in the day for me to exercise away this fat! As for eating less, that is how I intend to maintain. Silly woman! I think she was only trying to look out for me, but I'm a grown up not an anorexic teenager.
Then just now I've been to Tesco to treat (ha) myself to a bottle of San Pellegrino for my lonely valentines tea. I did have a laugh at the amount of men dashing out with supermarket flowers.
Still no freaking movement on the scales, which leads me to believe that a) they're broken, b) the diet is broken c) I'm broken or d) all of the above! Wtf how long can a person retain water???? I've had a right moody rant on twitter about not losing weight.
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My special push the boat out Valentines meal.
One of my colleagues is seriously doing my nut in. Every feckin day she asks 'so what you having for lunch today.....oh your bar'........'what did you have for dinner last night?'..........I'm havin to exercise great control in my replies and not tell her to go **** herself.
Anyway, ladies, I'm really struggling. I can't get into this at all. Every day I start off with great intentions than I get to about 9pm and I reach for the digestive biscuits. The end result being all the hard work is going to result in a STS this week. And they're my husband's digestives. I'll need to tell him to hide them, not to eat them in front of me and I'll stop buying lurpak, the wee one can live without his toast.