So after my lunch yesterday, I went slightly off track. I think I got it in to my head that I would be messing up the day by drinking and so I might as well eat badly too... how stupid!
So, my intentions to have gin went out of the window, and I had malibu, cherry brandy, lots of shots... all high cal drinks. Danced for a bit, not long enough to have any effect!
I was in the loos and saw my cousin so went to have a chat to her, I was just about to push forward to I was against the sink as a space had come free, when two girls passed behind me and said "well, its a good job
we are slim".
I didn't realise what they had said until they walked out and I had reprocessed it.... slow reactions! But, OH, have bloody horrible!
I could see my cousin looking at me feeling sorry for me (she is about a size 6-8) and I just pretended I didn't hear it, but I really felt like crying.
Why do some people feel the need to be like that?!
I really wanted to shout that I had lost 1 stone 9lbs!! Haha, clearly hasn't made much different though