January 5th, 2020

Skinny Bunny Diet Beckons!

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Yesterday, the decorations came down and Christmas was (finally!) over.  Various extraneous finished or donated elsewhere.  Old week finished, first complete working full week on the horizon, so I got on the scales.  Fuck.  Five whole pounds.  The problem is that I am now a stone heavier than I was this time last year and it's not like I am a gal who can use spare weight.  No ideedy - pinch an inch? Yank a yard, more like.  I haven't had a great deal of alcohol (two glasses of wine and the odd Kracken and coke) and I gave up chocolate nearly two years ago, but I suspect that it is the amount of Wensleydale (with cranberries! Yum!) brie and blue vein that I have consumed, has contributed to my demise.  Oh and my body weight in custard creams is also another.

I can't affford to slip anymore,  I hovered around various weights on the way up, now it's time to get out of the elasticated trousers and face the music, because I'll be damned if I will go up to the Free Willy size.