At least it is the end of a good Monday ...
I failed dismally to keep to my salad and steak at the braai on Saturday. I tried so hard but eventually we ate later than what I had reckoned and by that time I was really hungry. So I had some of their meat,
nothing about it makes me any proud. KFC has given way to the Braai as my absolute nightmare! And as we are scurrying to enjoy perhaps the last of the autumn sunlight and warmth, more and more of my friends are talking about Braai get-togethers. I just need to find an excuse not to go because clearly, I cannot control myself around lots of people and the smell of meat on the coals.
My only saving grace is that I did not have the cake... a sink full of dishes can be a real help. A few of us escaped the butter-icing cake by chatting as we washed and dried lots of dishes.
Sunday was also not my best ... it is true, once you have cheated, it gets easier to cheat again, and again. Really, why weekends are a problem beats me, hanging out with friends around food is definitely not helping! I cannot believe I can be this weak. This is where I continue to realise that my relationship with food is far from healed! It even makes me think of going for hypnosis
I have to do my 20 minutes skipping before I crash ...
Keep hope alive ...

I failed dismally to keep to my salad and steak at the braai on Saturday. I tried so hard but eventually we ate later than what I had reckoned and by that time I was really hungry. So I had some of their meat,
nothing about it makes me any proud. KFC has given way to the Braai as my absolute nightmare! And as we are scurrying to enjoy perhaps the last of the autumn sunlight and warmth, more and more of my friends are talking about Braai get-togethers. I just need to find an excuse not to go because clearly, I cannot control myself around lots of people and the smell of meat on the coals.My only saving grace is that I did not have the cake... a sink full of dishes can be a real help. A few of us escaped the butter-icing cake by chatting as we washed and dried lots of dishes.
Sunday was also not my best ... it is true, once you have cheated, it gets easier to cheat again, and again. Really, why weekends are a problem beats me, hanging out with friends around food is definitely not helping! I cannot believe I can be this weak. This is where I continue to realise that my relationship with food is far from healed! It even makes me think of going for hypnosis

I have to do my 20 minutes skipping before I crash ...
Keep hope alive ...




