Eugh, argh, pfft, pah, grr…. my weight has gone up a pound to 353lbs I was really hoping to be well below 350 by now (eugh, argh, pfft, pah, grr). Yesterday I was sooo tired, I’m one of these people that when I’m that tired I just want to veg out and munch my way through until bedtime. I don’t think I was particularly bad on Sunday, the scales think different to me (eugh, argh, pfft, pah, grr).

yesterday was a bit of a go slow day, we were waiting for hubby’s flight at 5pm so decided to have McDonalds on the way to dropping him off at the airport, which on its own I don’t think of as a bad thing. The popcorn I had later on with Horatio probably wasn’t a good idea. 

I didn’t even get close to putting my exercise DVD on; I did something to my shoulder in the morning so spent most of the day in pain. I didn’t want to do anything else to set it off… the dogs nearly didn’t get a walk either, my conscience kicked in there though, so me and Horatio walked them before we settled down to watch a film(lucky dogs). I then stayed up late watching crap on TV trying to find some motivation from within, it didn’t come. 

on Thursday I am of to horse of the year show at the nec, earlier in the year we went to see the British open (wont be going again) I think we was there from about midday until ten ish, in that time I managed to spend £50 on food alone, I know these places are expensive but still 50 quid, that’s ridiculous I could of got Nas some nice new boots for that or even me some nice new boots. Needless to say this time I will be taking a packed lunch.