Have had a couple of weeks from hell - so not expecting any miracles I got on the scales - only for them to decide that I had lost 2lb - woo hoo... Not massive amount but a start - then after setting them to my height/age/blood type(ok last one an exaggeration), they decide that I haven't lost anything - I've put it on - what the!!!
So my high tech scales are either out to depress me - or as my other half pointed out the patch of floor is uneven - bless him for trying - having realigned the scales it seems he is right - though should anyone look through our bath room window to see me attempting to use the bloodythings they'd be in for a sight!
So £2 goes into the pot for buying nice things when I am a curvy and happy size 14 again! - See I don't want alot just 2 dress sizes and smaller boobs... but that is a different rant entirely - lets just say in a picture taken at the weekend I was shocked at how enormous they looked - can't believe some girls pay for these - All I say is don't do it - you can't by nice bras and they are heavy!!
Anyhoo there's my rant for the week finally off my chest (seriously no pun intended again!) and should any wonderfully blessed with chest ladies out there know where I can get a gorgeous and comfortable bra in a 40E/F please please leave me a link! I am going to cry as I can't La Senza it at the moment!!
*Final Thought for the Day: Check the flooring before using new scales - just eliminate urge to throw scales out window...
BUGGER!! Well went off to night shift on Monday with all the good intentions of sticking to the WW points plan this week - only for it to all go belly up - no pun intended - when I got home in the morning - I was really good - scrambled eggs on toast, and no coffee before kicking other half out of bed, but woke four hours later with tummy growling like a tiger... so what did I do - healthy sandwich maybe? salad? Nope, bypassed all that for a bowl (although small) of nachos - with cheese! oh help!
To top this off then went out for drink with friend, and given that I hadn't eaten that much in way of absorbing food type stuff... figured that as well as the Vodka Lemonade and Lime (I was good it was diet lemonade and vodka is less points than my beloved SoCo), I simply had to have something to eat to stop me getting drunk on 2...
So given it was our local wetherspoons, and generally all other food there is heated in microwave or tastes of cardboard - or worse both!!, I went for their beer and burger offer - but justified as had diet coke not alcohol (see good again ), and I did request only small amount of chips - although this was because I simply had to have cheese... but was good, very small portion of very bad food and having calculated it up only came to 22 points, drinks included!!
So maybe not as big a OH NO... but still need to be good and figure out away of not grazing on not so healthy type foods after night shift - I am blaming tiredness tho... and possibly the fact I need to drink more water... so I am setting myself a challenge that over the next couple of days I will increase water intake - decrease coffee intake further and see if I can stop the cow impression... or at very least put on my cow print jammies, and find myself a nice organic patch of grass...MOOOOO...
Well I'm not entirely new to this blog thing but I am extremely nervous about blogging about my weight loss attempt - what if I crash and burn in flames!! But never the less, here goes...
To all of you who know me - hello - for all of you who don't hello too...
I suppose I should begin with a little bit about me - I'm 24 (25 in August, as my beloved other half insists on reminding me - wouldn't mind but your only a YEAR younger!!!), which means I can still class myself as a girl - woman sounds too grown up, and lady just reminds me of Matt Lucas and David Walliams...
...and most importantly I am aiming to lose weight so I can wear my beautiful wedding dress on a Hawaiian beach in August 2010, when I marry Mr 'Only a YEAR Younger'...
Being a size 16 - the dress - not the fiance, it is currently sitting in it's beautiful Monsoon dress bag, pushed to the side of my wardrobe, looking all forlorn and lonely... When it was bought 4 months ago, it fitted everywhere but the boobs - hence the 16... yet my job which involves night shifts and the fact I have CFS (Chronic Fatigue Syndrome), added to a sweet tooth and the desire to eat rubbish when I am tired and low = NOT GOOD!
Meaning going from being almost a 14 - to 16 top and 18 bottom in the last 4 months!!!
So dear reader, given that I no longer have regular contact with work colleagues to shame me into action - as I did when I worked in retail,(I miss my two lovely ecentric aunty types, who would badger me on a Thursday morning to find out if I had been good and what my weight loss was and shame me if I was bad), I am relying on you taking an interest - and I promise I'll try and keep my tales entertaining...
), and I did request only small amount of chips - although this was because I simply had to have cheese... but was good, very small portion of very bad food and having calculated it up only came to 22 points, drinks included!!