Overall, I was pretty happy with myself on Saturday night. However, it was with the hangover on Sunday that I let things slip. I couldn't stomach brekkie or coffee, and had a long shift at work. I ate left over sandwiches... made with WHITE bread. I then had wedges (yep, deep fried and greasy) with sour cream & sweet chilli sauce - great to soak up the alcohol, but the guilt I felt was incredible, and I threw a third of the box in the bin! Then chocolate mud cake, choc ripple cake, more rocky road & more sandwiches, washed down with a glass of wine. Happy 40th indeed!!!!!!
| Cutting the cake. |
| My first born Callum & I |
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| I'm 40!!! |
Today I've woken up & not had brekkie until 11am. I feel like I've swallowed a brick. So tired, and I think I have a sugar hangover. I will remember this feeling, as I don't want to repeat it!
So, I will probably have my first gain this week on the 12wbt. But that's okay. I will be disappointed, but I let myself enjoy my birthday weekend. This is just a small bump in the road. I haven't fallen off the wagon, I just halted it briefly, and will now charge on!
Bali is in 3 weeks & I will be in double digits dammit!!!!
Onwards & downwards.....

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