Monday, 24 September 2012

A BIG Slip

I'm still recovering, and as such I'm still not eating huge amounts. Breakfast was my new staple of poached eggs on wholemeal toast, and I had a glass of orange juice too. All in the name of slowly building up my strength and banishing the last vestiges of this flu.

I've managed to spend most of the day downstairs as well, AND have gone the whole day without paracetamol too. A definite improvement :)

However, I'm feeling a need for crappy food. Perhaps it's to match my crappy mood? Who knows. All I know is that we have now ordered pizza. This will be the first take-away I've had since I started my Slimming World journey, and I know I'll pay for it tomorrow due to the sheer amount of fat and cheese, but for some reason, I'm succumbing. It'll probably not be the last time before I hit forty that I have a take-away, but I think I've shown that I can flexi without making it a habit. Plus, I'm sincerely hoping that I'll be feeling a whole lot better in a few short days, and I'm definitely hoping to make it to weigh in on Tuesday, and I'm okay with the fact that the pizza will be damaging.

But right now, I just want to feel better, feel normal and for some reason, a pizza seems to be my body's answer to that.

I know it's been a weird few blogs, and I promise that I will be getting back to plan sooner rather than later, but it's hard to juggle eating properly with no real appetite, and feeling healthy and full of optimism when you're feeling rough. Stick with me....I'll be back to normal shortly, I'm sure :)




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