Sometimes losing weight really sucks. My nice dress doesn’t fit right without the aid of some handy safety pins, my favourite bra no longer filled without the aid of a 2nd bra and being concious of every morsel that passes your lips is pretty much a drag.
Tonight, I’ve eaten a fabulous pasta dish and a huge portion of tiramisu, drunk a bottle of Rose & 3 cherry sours & diet coke (they tasted just like the cherry side of a double dip packet! Genius!)
We have danced in The Beaver & broken the No Dancing policy on the dancefloor in the Cross Keys. And only saw two people I knew outside of our little group. This I call a result.
So basically right now I am drunk blogging. It’s not big, it’s not clever, the spelling & grammar will probably be dreadful, but hey ho it’s been a fantabulous night! Hears to some sleep. Yeah right there is the weekly shop to do in the morning.
Today’s Activities: Going for a meal and a few drinkies with the girls & dancing the night away.
BeeBee x
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