My eyes have been so tired since Friday’s trip, I hate feeling so lacklustre. I definitely think it’s not only due to busy days but also over eating… I was thinking about this a bit last week. They say food is fuel etc., so then why is it when I eat extra I get more sleepy than anything?

 It really is a fine line… in fact two fine lines’ there is one between being too hungry and content, and another between being content and stuffed… I know when I haven’t had enough a lot easier than I know I’ve had too much (here).

 The thing is I hate that feeling of being bloated – I know who doesn’t – but I really do I hate not having energy or motivation to do anything. I have got better recently and made myself work through moments like this… other times thought I just sit on my fat arse thinking… I’ll do it tomorrow.

 It’s also times like these that I really go off the rails, such as yesterday I knew I was due on any day just not when exactly so I should of recognised the signs and tried to resist the Cadburys bar, but because I had struggled through Saturday I was thinking oh well start again Monday… pfft.

 You already know why today is a funny day for me… add to that the aching muscles and two bedrooms in need of a spring clean. It’s no wonder I’m sitting here typing instead. Still these things can’t wait until tomorrow…

 Tomorrow is a Nas day…