Weighed Down Again
What a week.
I could bore the crap out of you all by banging on about work but this is sort of a public place and it wouldn’t be appropriate. Things continue in their “up and down” manner and I don’t know when it will all end. For the first time in quite a while, I have no idea what tomorrow will bring. For my sins, I did a load of work at home today, not because I am particularly conciencious but because I have better graphics tools at home. I make it work in Excel and I make it shiny in Photoshop. Nobody notices how clever it is, just how shiny it is…
Just half a pound fell off last week. There doesn’t appear to be any rhyme or reason for it, 3 pounds one week, half the next. I eat pretty much the same stuff now all the time, so there is not a lot of potential for adjustment when things don’t go as planned. I suppose I could have done without the six pancakes though. It’s five weeks now with a loss every time. God only knows how depressing my blog will be on the week I stay the same.
My sister was slimmer of the week last week , having lost eleven pounds in three weeks. It has taken me five weeks to lose the same amount. One of my friends lost three pounds. She had been ill all week with a tummy bug but as she said when she texted me on Tuesday “I must go to fat club this week, I will have lost loads”. I can’t fault her logic but the idea that you have to eat nothing but a few bits of dry toast and drink tea all week to lose three pounds is not the simple path to dieting bliss I am searching for. My other friend is doing her best but doesn’t get the results she deserves. Perhaps when her leg is better and we can start walking to work again, she will do better.
Sunday has turned into cooking day. I cook loads of stuff and then eat it all week. For years, I used to lunch on curry and rice but the difference these days is that I make it myself and it doesn’t come out of a Tesco packet.
Woohoo.
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