Ahhh Hana, if only I knew, unfortunately I don't particularly have sex, maybe I have a deep longing inside which I'm filling with pizza
Kate, I have lost/won the battle with pizza once more. At least it didn't gobble me up and give me a pizza face.
Tete, I have got a fabulous-ish new caera. Well, better than the old one anyway, so I will definitely be putting some pics up soon! Just not of me. And the blubber!
Well, in the last four or so days I have had an epic diet fail. Pizza, mc donnalds, three giant bars of chocolate, a swiss roll, doughnuts, and no doubt more that I can't remember. I think that maybe if I'm going to be dieting and miserable, I may as well do it properly, and just have smoothies, soups and salads for a week or so. I really want to lose a noticeable amount of weight in the next few weeks, so I get lots of lovely compliments when I go back to uni. I'm also getting a student loan in three weeks, which means lots of lovely new, desperately needed clothes, and they are not going to be a size 14, they're NOT, NOT NOT NOT. So, yup, let the miserableness commence, from tomorrow. I am not prepared foodwise. But I hath decided. Yes, I said have in a lisp. I don't know why. But I did.
Took the kidlets to see the street performers by the river in London town today, then went on dodgems and had a game of bowling. It was quite nice, and I really don't know why I don't make the most of the city. Definitely going to go to places this summer. We only have one life.
Over the next week I am going to be on decorating overdrive, which hopefully means I'll have less time to think about food. Who am I kidding. There is always time to think about food. Maybe not enough time to eat it, but definitely enough time to be obsessed with it.
I feel like a complete idiot for giving Kate a big talking to, then going and stuffing my face with crap.
Tomorrow I shall buy a tape measure.