Toasties for Friday lunch, totally set me up for pizza on Saturday night, then chocolate on Saturday night and chocolate on Sunday.
The excuse?
Well KT on day shift Saturday, and I took Juliet out to see mum (a 50 mile odd round trip) so I was 'tired' and need a 'treat' and 'so did she'. Which may be fair enough but when you bleat about being too fat then there is no excuse.
Oh yes...on Sunday it was 'KT on night shift, baby in bed, I'm tired and need a treat'
Bollocks man, fucking pathetic.
Better do Better.
I do do well during the week. Carb free, green smoothies, exercise. The weekend seems to be the killer.
Literally.
:(
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