Hubby was trying to convince me last night that he wasn’t craving alcohol, but was trying to say that’s it’s not right that he didn’t have a drink and it felt strange like he should have one :-s I think this was his first experience of a craving lol, but he still won’t admit it.

He was good though and stuck to the soft drinks. I do keep telling him that having a gallon of apple juice isnt much difference in calories to a glass of wine.  Add to that the cans of full fat fizzy, it’s no wonder he hasn’t lost any.

I have to admit I would of been slightly miffed if the weight had just started dropping of him for giving up wine… When there’s me struggling hard to lose every pound, I know he doesn’t even have half as much as me to lose. It’s more like a fifth. But still that just wouldn’t be fair, would it?.

Yesterday was first real test to my new routine with NAS, usually when Horatio is home I tend to stay in the house more and motivating myself to go back out after lunch is hard. I don’t know if it’s because I,m quite focused or I,ve just had enough of watching Ben 10. But I made it back onto the yard to give NAS his groom and a spin in the lunge arena, he was having fun so I filmed it.

As for my dieting yesterday that was going well until the deep fat fryer blew up, I had Hubby in panic Horatio whining that he was hungry and wanted yogurt. At this point I couldn’t take anymore myself so ended up having some marmite on bread whilst dinner was now cooking in the oven! As it happens we did the chips in olive oil baked in the oven and they turned out lovely. I was good after dinner, but By this time it was too late I had already eaten to much and my weight stayed the same this morning.