So things didn't go good at weight watchers this week- I'd put on half a pound. Not a massive amount and seeing as I'd had a huge wodge of chocolate birthday cake at the weekend and copious amounts of alcohol (wine, vodka...the usual), I'm not massively surprised. In fact, I would have said it could have been more like 2lb. But anyway, feel very guilty this week.
Having said that, I did go and join the gym as promised and I have my gym induction at 7.30am next Thursday morning- yes, that's right, before work. I doubt even I will be able to crawl out of bed at that time in the morning. Ah the things we do for weight loss. I have to admit though, I hate the thought of going, I don't like it much when I'm there but I do feel better when I've done an hour or more. Also, it has this strange effect on me that doesn't make me want to dive for the bag of doritos when I get in. I feel like I've worked so hard that I don't want to spoil it with rubbish, high calorie food afterwards which can only be a good thing.
Swimming is on the menu for this weekend, in amongst visiting the tattoo place (eek!) and running around like a blue- arsed fly visiting the family in Leam/Warwick and wherever else they might live. To be honest, I haven't seen them for a couple of weeks so it will be nice to catch up with them!
LOTS more exciting things happening over the next week so keep reading and keep commenting! xx
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