Day 7

I have finally, with the inspiration of a friend who has done it, committed to a diet.

For the last seven days, I have diligently weighed every single morsel I put into my mouth.  I have resisted temptation (actually ate all the temptation before Day 1).

I have been to pilates, spinning and even zumba – a very uncoordinated, two left feet kind of zumba, but zumba it was.

Every morning, yes I know you shouldn’t, but you may as well admit you’ll do it too, every single morning I get onto the scale and freakishly I can see myself weighing less!!!!!  I swear.  Everysingledayless!!!

Today was the big test.  Back to work.  No more temptation at home.  But frustration eating from a fully stocked kitchen with a selection of biscuits to die for.  I swear, you have never seen anything like this.  Souties, they are a different breed let me tell you.   Tea and biscuits……

Oh and have I mentioned I suffer from FOMO?

Fear of Missing Out.

So scared someone will have a chocolate biscuit and I won’t get a taste.  So so worried that someone will have fun without me.  So pissed off when there is something going on without me!!!!!

Bottom line, I am on Day 7.  Tomorrow I will report back to said friend who has lost more than 7 kg from I don’t know where, but who looks fab, on my loss.

Every gram loss is a gain from me, yeah!!!  Like Oprah said in her thin days “nothing tastes as good as thin feels”.  Yeah again for me, my scale and gym contract, oh and thin friends.

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