Saturday was challenging. My boyfriend's brother has a birthday lunch and a birthday dinner! We went to the OXO tower for lunch. Its so delicious. I decided to order only a main course and not starter or pud as would normally be the case at a scrumptious celebratory lunch such as this. I had a salmon fillet and some greens and 2 squares of gnocchi the size of a postage stamp. I suppose part of the advantage of eating at an expensive restaurant is that their portions are borderline disappointing (unless you are in week 1 of PCP!)
My boyfriend Will had nobly offered to finish any bits of any meal I had to leave. He's a gentleman like that/ a human dustbin. he got various bonus portions at dinner.
I drank half what I would normally in fact for the whole weekend I probably drank 1/4 what I normally would. I'm desperately worried about giving up booze. But I know we all are.
Today is Sunday and i've been pottering and having a chilled out day which is lovely and rare. I got a steamer and a new set of scales which has all the body fat % jazz. I will have to face that at some point today. I suspect me and this scales chap are going to have an uncomfortable introduction. He looks like a lying weasel to me but I'm sure I look like a scared wannabe in denial to him.
I had an appointment to take some new dresses to the dress maker on Saturday. I made the appointment about 4 weeks ago before I decided to do this. I woke up on saturday and decided to have faith in my ability to get the results I want from this program and cancelled the appointment. I believe those dresses will fit me in 30 days (when I need to wear one of them to a wedding!) so there's an extra element of fear to my task!
I'm off to have some dinner.
My shins and feet are aching from the skipping. Is that normal!?
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