That little whooping noise you can hear in the distance is the sound of me rocking eating out last night, and making a good choice. It turned out that last night's eating venue was Bella Italia, which didn't present me with a lot of choice, but I picked a pasta dish with prawns and a tomato and chilli sauce, that I was pretty sure would come close to my target points.
I then managed to make it into the cinema without snacks - woooooooooo - go me!!
And I feel like I got a little tiny reward for my virtue this morning, as the scales slid a tiny bit down. Finally.
We're still not back to where I was a 2 weigh in's ago, but I can cope as long as I feel like I'm not doing all this in vain.
I'm really, really looking forward to my 2 weeks holiday now - I want a break! And I'm half toying with doing a little photo diary for here of what I get up to, if that's not too boring. Maybe it will even make sure I go out and have a little more fun!?!
Another running club session this evening to contend with ... please, God, no more hills after last week's torment! Too much to hope for probably - it's going to hurt which ever way I look at it!
2 comments:
Good work - I need to follow your lead!
I think a photo dairy of your holiday would be great - I love to have a nosey!
I hope it's not as hot in Bristol as it is here or running club sounds like torture!
Have fun :) x
Well done you!
And I LOVE looking at photo diaries (incurably nosy, anyone?) it sounds like a great idea.
Sx
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