Am shattered after the late night at work yesterday.
Comment 1: I should have left early today so I could get a run in. (A run might have helped me to feel better.)
Comment 2: I was very good at lunchtime – stuck to my resolve to eat only 4 slices of pizza.
FlyLady: Put stuff in the living room away before going to bed. Not done today.
Breakfast: Porridge with seeds and honey – lie on the floor legs in the air delicious.
Lunch: 4 slices of Texas BBQ pizza.
Fruit: Melon. Blueberries.
Drinks: Latte. Coffees. Tea.
Darn – decisions don’t work. For weeks I’ve been trying to hold onto one decision at a time. Tonight I realised this strategy is wrong. If I’m going to have a break at 11am, I need to have a break at that point because it is the right thing to do. Not because I have a decision to stick to. I know it’s not possible to stick to decisions whilst drunk, but sod it – no more decisions whilst sober….
Tonight: cold spread of chicken, paté, tomatoes, Indian pickle, stilton, buttered baguette.
About 4 chocolate Marchmallows. Fake Tunnock’s bar. Mister Choco Peanut Bar.
About half a bottle of champagne. Whisky.