Monday 22 December 2014

Becoming obsessed with the scales


08/12/14 Woke up still snotty and couldn’t go in to supply because i was still waiting to find out when the man was comin to fix the shower. The fridge was pretty bare as we hadn’t done our Sunday bargain shop (the freezer is always full) but decided to use my last 2 eggs to attept slimming world pancakes. Ive not tried doing them before but thought I’d give them a blast. They looked fab! Had them with sweetner, lemon juice and chopped up strawberries. They still tasted a little eggy, maybe I did them too thick? But these would make a great pudding with some chocolate shot!! Deffo will be trying these again!! The shower man said he was coming in the afternoon.

I’m not sure whys theres people in this world that go out of their way to try and bring you down.  Try and go through things with a fine tooth comb to catch you out.  I’m not a bad person. I swear too much and get pissed off at things too much but I always make sure my good deeds out weigh the bad. I try and do my best and make people happy. I work hard and will always do the best for any young people I work with.  I try and make people laugh even at my own expense. I can sleep at night knowing this. Maybe some people need to have a think about themselves.

After enjoying going back to class last week i thought I’d get out of my nice warm cosey bed and have another bash!! I arrived just in time to the same bunch of regulars. I had to stand nearer the middle today as my usual place had been taken . i don’t like changing my spot I like to be the edge with my own space and at the back so i can hide. Detective man still seemed to end up next to me even when I’d moved! I caught my reflection in the door infront of me and realised what a mess I look. Im normally quite particular about the clothes I wear and the style I go for but not when i go to the gym.  I was wearing a baggy white stripped t shirt with a bike on it 3 sizes bigger than i am. I hate the thought of people being able to see any bits wobberling so i go super baggy to try and hide it but then I just look huge. I think its time to ditch the baggy asda t shirts and at least wear something more my size.  Saying it was a big room and there was plenty of room to spread out I seemed to be sandwhiched quite close to Detective and Bouncy blonde next to me. I didn’t recognise her as a regular. She was like a bouncing bunny full on going for it but constently getting it all wrong. Now i do get it wrong regulary but this woman was going the wrong way every single time!! Everytime we went left I had her shimminging and grapevining straight into me!! Nob head.

I went to my Nan and Grandads for some lunch and it was a bonus my Aunty was visiting from Liverpool. Grandad had done his one meal and had minced some roast beef in his hand mincer. Bless him and added stock and veggies. Im not going to lie it wasn’t good. It wasn’t awful but it was really lacking flavour and seasoning. Obviously I told them it tasted great, cant upset the grandparents! Had a catch up then went to pop in the Post office on the way home to pick up my Christmas party dress!! I’d got it handmade for £12 with postage!! Excited!! I parked up and popped in. I then realised I’d parked in the carpark at the back of the railway at £7 a day! I’d only been 10 minutes! I was that excited about my dress I didn’t care! But I pressed the button and spoke to the man and he said the barrier would just open. Phew nearly wasted £7!! I got home and tried it on! It was nice, I definitely felt thinner!! Green polka dot, greens christmasy right? It was too big!! Which is fab that the bigger size is now too big but not so great when I need to wear it this week!! A few stitchs in the back and it should be fine!! Feeling good!!

I spent the afternoon wrapping some pressies and waiting for the shower man who didn’t arrive!!

09/12/14 I’m only weeks away of completing my year of Bloging and how much my Blog has changed. Starting off just with a short version of a few things that effected me losing weight that effected me day to day to a full blown Diary for the world to see. Do I carry on and see where I get as my wedding gets closer or do I stop at the end of December? Is it about time I stopped letting people know my inner thoughts, my ups, my downs, my highs, my lows? I get a lot of reads but do people still enjoy it or am I get boring ha ha. I will have to decide soon!! Your thoughts would be very helpful so please feel free to leave messages and comments!

Decided to go to the gym again the thought of geting weighed on the fancy machine was luring me on just as much as the class! The scales at this stage are looking good. Deffo a lost but really fed up of being the top end of this stone!! I want to get down! It was the step dance class again but I didn’t seem to mind it as much today. It was the usual Nicky Minaj booty shaker infront of me. To be honest that was the only thing in the class she seem to do! Shake her booty! She spent half her time standing at the back on her phone like she was going for a drink of water but spent 5 minutes texting instead. She did everything apart from the twerking half heartidly. Didnt put any effort in and did as little movement as possible. Apart from sticky her big butt out of course! I was wondering why she bothered coming at all but maybe she just liked the opportunity to shake her ass in public. Who knows?! As I worked hard up and down off the step i thought how I really didn’t want to put all the weight back on at christmas. Im so desperate to get away from this stone mark and get closer to the next stone. My heart breaks every time I get near to that big fat horrible number again. I don’t want to work hard the next few weeks to only have to see it all over again after Christmas. I really need to stay focussed!!

Still no shower so having to wash in the bath its such a pain in the ass!! I ate my big chicken salad with a bit of rice and went off to work. My mornings just go so quick sometimes! The first thing i did at work was sneek in for a cheeky weigh in. Im becoming obessed. Its just too easy there are scales bloody everywhere apart from my own bloody home!! Good job.  Im still hovering just under the stone above mark.I just want a good loss a big fat one to take me down a bit! I need it now. I was good tonight ate my usual jacket potoate with beans but was organised today and bought my reduced fat cheese with me and some grapes to make it a bit more flavoursome.  Pudding looked quite nice, a fruity flapjack but I was good and didn’t eat any even though there was loads leftover so was very tempting! But I did not give in!!  We eat dinner around 4pm so its really hard not to snack later on. I finish at 10pm and literally zoom to get in my car i just cant wait to get home. I can get home in 10 minutes but tonight I hit traffic!! 10 past 10 on a Wednesday night and theres fucking traffic!! Fuming! 20 minutes before I got home. I was so annoyed and then was in a bad mood by the time I got home. A bag of space raiders and my advent chocolate later I was finally feeling a bit more chilled. Shattered I was straight to sleep.

10/12/14 Woke up feeling thinner! I had to finally give in and take my engagement ring off my engament finger as it was just slidding around too much and I was scared I would lose it. For now it is on my middle finger which it fits better but still a little big. Weird how your weight literary comes off all parts of the body! Stood in my undies infront of the mirror and i can definitely see signs of less tyres/layers/chunks/love handles. Still plenty but definatley a little more compact. Off i went to work bright and early though it wasn’t bright it was still bloody dark and it felt like I’d literally just walked in from work. I was tired and Wednesday morning are hectic. At least that means they go quick! I had another cheeky weigh in and it looked like a loss but wasn’t sure how much. I had my yogurt and one slice of toast with light phili. Im just finding it too hard not to have any toast at all. I just want to fill my face full of warm jam on toast! Back home I was putting my lunch together for after weigh in. I’d made Mr D pesto new potatoes so thought I’d have a few of these with salad (so naughty but not too naughty) and take my Christmas sandwhich I’d bought for 23p! Mmm turkey and cranberry!  So off I went to fat club feeling quite confident and secretly hoping for 2.5 off to get my 10%. I was gutted that I’d only lost half a pound! Sausgae roll avoidance and no Tuesday night grazing and a went to the loo this morning for half a bloody pound!! My friend reached her 7 stone tonight! She took off her jeans,socks and even her glasses to get it! These girls make me laugh as its the first time I think Ive really met people who go through the same dilemmas as me and think the same when it comes to food! Genuinly really like them and i really hate making new friends. Love the group! After having a good natter and a plan of lots of superfree soup this week I left feeling positive! Got in the car and did exactly what a fatty would do! Sneakily on my own sat and eat my raspberry cream cake. Good job that secret eaters programme isn’t following me. What a proper fat bastard thing to do! Sneeking cream cakes and quickly stuffing it down my face in the car!

We we having a Fryer Tucks feast at work but everything on the menu was pretty good. We had salad, cheese and grapes on sticks, chicken drumstick, a venison sausage and potatoe wedges. Everything was done in the oven so not overly naughty but i did start my Wednesday afternoon grazing! I was cooking so I ate more than my fair share of potatoe wedges! I wasn’t bad enough to eat my tea when we got back apart from a stray sausage that seemed to find its way in my mouth and a chocolate muffin that tasted nothing like chocolate!! If Im going to have a treat i should not waste it on a muffin that tastes like cardboard!! Bad move! That was about 5pm and I didn’t eat anything else until I got home and ate 2 mini pork pie with pickle that were in the fridge! They were delicious. My Wednesday afternoons grazing is really starting to add up! Not as bad as a huge take away and boozey sess but who am I kidding? Pork pies, sausage and cream cakes??!! Really need to knock this on the head!! Its just so nice to have half a day off!! Argghh so hard sometimes!!

11/12/14 I was tempted to stay in bed but I felt I had quite a few bits and bobs to do this morning so got out my nice warm cosy pit and had a ho t shower for the first time in a week! It was so good! I then decided to get my superfree soup in the slow cooker! As usual I never stuck to the recipe. I put in it onions, leek, green beans , cabbage, kidney beans a tin of tomatoes and a few stock cubes. I tried to add a tin of baked beans as listed but I couldn’t open the bastard tin!! I tried for some time but Mr Ds new fancy can opener just would not open the bloody can!! I managed to break it so had to head off to the shops and buy a new one. I made the mistake of going to home bargains and half an hour later came out with 4 bags and spent £32. Love Home Bargains! I went home with all my stocking filling goodies and opened my baked beans and butter beans and added my microwaved half swede to the soup. My slow cooker was full to the top and looked watery and rank! I added a bit of smash to thicken it up. A tweak I know but it was just adding a bit of smash to the water which is exactly the same as making the bastard smash and having it with my soup so no I did not syn it!! I ate a big bowl for lunch and it tasted pretty damn shity!! I was worried I wouldn’t be full enough so added some a bit of potatoe out the fridge which made it a bit more edable. Lets hope it will get better with age! Off I went to work.

My will power isn’t feeling as strong today as the kids were tucking into their Mcdonalds snack as they do every Thursday afternoon I wanted some.  Luckily these aren’t the kind of kids that share.

Why is my skirt feeling tight?! The only things Ive eaten today are that bloody awful soup and jacket potatoe with baked beans! Its not like Ive been feasting! Fell bloody horrible how can I have lost a stone and a half and my clothes are still tight? Depressing!! The next half a stone is really important to me as I’ll be smashing through a barrier I haven’t been through for a long time. I’m currently at the weight I was when I met Mr D but I wasn’t there for long. I’d got there after 3 weeks crashing and no carbs. I never kept it off.  I need to do this and I need to do it now.

Having not had any syns or used my healthy A I made myself a nice milky options hot chocoloate and dipped my curly wurly in it! Lovely when its cold and rainy outside. I might be stuck at work all night but the heating on and Im cosy. Cant wait to get to bed tonight, even if its not my own!

12/12/14 I didn’t sleep too bad. Not great but not awful which is pretty good for staying at work. Mr D texted me to say he hadn’t slept well either because I wasn’t there. Is it sad that we don’t sleep well when were apart?I had my 2 pooched eggs and beans to start the day whilst listening to the Sons of Anarchy sound track (Yes I’m a little obessed, got to stay focussed on whats coming at the end of the night!) I was quite looking forward to work this morning as we were going to the Christmas carol concert at the church. In previous jobs weve never done anything like this, theres no way you would of got our ‘too cool for school’ kids singing carols in a church! They’d be trying to steal the Vickers collar or strapping each to the cross! I really enjoyed it, the kids loved it in their Christmas jumpers shouting the songs at the top of their voices! Proud parents had come to see them and it was a nice christmasy atmosphere all round. I cant even remember the last time I sang a Christmas carol, I love Christmas carols!! At lunch time I managed to finally get my travel expenses sorted and went off to my afternoon class. They were going to Mcdonalds! After eating my gross soup followed by sugar free jelly for lunch I wasn’t feeling very forfilled!! Off we went and I sat with the kids and staff all tucking in to their Mcdonalds meals. How many times a week do I have to go through this torture? Less than a metre away from me from all sides people digging in to burgers and chips. The new festive one looked amazing with cheese sauce. Im nearly drooling just writing about it! Size 8 lady infront kept saying to me, I cant eat all these chips please have some’ Think she was just feeling sorry for me because I was sitting there with a small diet coke. I mean seriously who cant manage a burger with a medium chips. I can eat that x2 maybe even 3! I gave in, I became weak! The salty goodness took over and I ate some of those yummy salty fries. I counted. I had 15. I did good to stop there. I estimated that to be half a bag of small chips so only 4 syns. If its only 8 syns for a small fries  maybe in future I should just bloody have one!

Already the day was over and I headed home for a few hours wrapping pressies. Tonight I decided to launch a competition for my page and my Blog readers because its Christmas and I want to say thankyou for peoples support! I made up a nice hamper full of all goodies for the slimming world diet mug shots, smash, hot chocolate, curly wurlys, pombars etc and a naughty one for a Christmas treat. Jack daniels, wine, nuts, chrisp, chocolates! Im hoping I might get a few more fresh readers out of it too!

Tonight we had fish and chips! Not from the chip shop covered in batter just homemade. Some nice fish I’d bought from tesco for 40p on Monday oven baked with lemon juice and fresh tyme. With homemade chips and mushy peas and even treated myself to a slice of wholemeal bread. I was hoping my allowance would stretch to 2 but nope only one. We then sat with the dogs (we had my brothers dog too) and watched hours of Sons of Anarchy. I had my box of Dime Mikado I so love them but I was nice and gave Mr D 4 so 13 syns. I work on flexi syns most of the time so I can enjoy them more at the weekend. I have my little notebook and I write everything down!

It was my old works Christmas do tonight. I’d organised it and booked it the last 2 years. Whatever job Ive been too Ive always organised the Christmas do.I love Christmas and parties so its always been the perfect role for me and have been nicknamed ‘the Christmas fairy’ this year never mind not organising one im not even going to it. I was sad about it for a while but felt okay when the Slimming World girls reminded me that I’d organised there’s instead! Indeed I have! My buddies were so far off the wagon tonight they were eating the wagon wheels! (So my friend said!) They were all feasting on everything in sight! Pretzels, cakes, biscuits, cheesey chips and kebab from the take away!! It all sounded and looked so good!! I went off to the kitchen and for supper had my cheese allowance with grapes, apple and a slice of ham. The ham was smoked so i couldn’t eat it but I was strong there was no naughtys passing my lips!!

13/12/14 Woke up hungry and got out of my warm pit to go to my friends for breakfast! She made me a slimming world breakfast of pepper omelette and baked beans. Good bit of energy for some shopping. We went to the new big B and M looking for baskets for hampers but came out with bags of other things including a small Christmas tree! My friend spotted them originally £25. B and M price £10 and now there was 2 left at £1.99 each boom! One each. I got home to utter chaos!! My front room was upside down, the sofa cushions and throws all over the floor. Ripped up cushions and fluff everywhere. I very guilty looking pooch cowering in his bed whilst the big dopey one just stared at me!! I was fuming. Kicked them both out into the garden whilst I cleared up the mess. It put me in a right bad mood. I decided to take my new small Christmas tree to pieces to make a piece for the fireplace. Ive been looking at them and there so expensive! So I cut off all the branchs they were wired so I could twist them all together I then add the snow covered cones and different fake berries off the tree and positioned it with all the other cones. Not bad at all. The christmasyness didn’t put me out of my bad mood so i was pissed off and grumpy when my brother popped round and told me how great his work Christmas do was this year. How all my old friends were on form and had a amazing time. Brill! Mr D came home and ha a big fat tuna salad with crusty bread why I was still on the bloody speed soup!! Ugh What a load of ball bags!!

Checked my balance and how well I was doing at this time of year. I had thought I was doing okay but I have gone crazy with presents!! I really have to stop now!! The parking fine only came out of my account today!! That £50 would have made all the bloody difference! Why couldn’t they have took it out straight away?! I have saved £100 this month, I may have to use it!! Bugger! Three nights out and a hair cut before pay day yet!!

I went off for my hair cut. It didn’t need to be done desperately and I was putting my hair extentions is so it was a bit pointless but needed my fringe cutting so might as well get it all done!! I was still feeling a bit grumpy and really tired but was pleased with my hair. I headed home for a nap!! Problem was I couldn’t sleep! Decided to have a nice relaxing bubble bath instead and then it was time to get ready.I did my hair with the new extentions which didn’t seem wide enough for my head!! After spending alot of time back combing the top over the extentions I thought I better sort out my outfit. I put on my new suck me in tights but they were only just long enough so I had to really pull them up and they were so tight on my thighs they were cutting off my circulation!! Oh welI thats what you have to put up with! I put on my green polka dot dress I’d bought but I just wasn’t happy with it. I wasn’t happy with the halter bra. It just didn’t feel right. I didn’t feel quite right. Even though it was green which is pretty festive the halter neck and white polka dots just made it feel too summery!! I opted for the original dress I was going to wear. My charity shop black polka dot 40s style number. Knee length but with a bit of cheeky cleavage! Remember ladies don’t look a slut this Christmas. Follow the rules boobs or legs not both!! Not like Fleur on x factor who looks like a hooker. Not that Ive watched much of it this year. After my outfit was sorted I need some colour in my hair and tried many hair pieces. I decided to go for a red little hat fascinator with black net and a bit of hollie on it. Mr D wasn’t sure so I went safe and went for a flower. The taxi was hear so I knocked back my vodka and had no more time to faff with outfit hair or make up!! I would have to do!!

I realised in the taxi that Mr D was already half cut after he was proper babbling away. He’d had nearly half a bottle of whisky! We arrived to look at people names on a list from different groups. Derbys a small place so thought I’d probably see someone I know! I saw a name on the list from one of the two faced gym ladies. Ugh! Always has to be someone I don’t like!! Luckily that was the wrong list and we were in a different room! We had many drinks! I drank as much of the free wine as poss and we had 3 course. I ate all three I was starving! It was too bad. Pate on wholemeal for starter, roast dinner. Not anything too big! Some weird chocolate cherry cake for pudding that I picked around thecherries it wasn’t great! But the booze had kicked in so I was quite happy! We drank more. One of the guys girlfriend started singing to 5ive so knew she must be about my age! She was! They were a nice bunch we had a bit of a boogie but the small dance floor was rammed full of all the different groups. A mixed bag. The usual tiny dresses coming out at Christmas. One woman had a top on at that was it! It deffo was not a dress!! It just covered her arse and was not flattering. She was plastered and left nothing for the imagination!! I spotted a guy I recognised I’m sure it was the boy i went out with all the way through Primary School but you cant really go up and say ‘Hey not seen you since we were 11! What u been up to?’ lol I didn’t bother so off we went in to town! A few taxis full of drunken! We had a tacky cheapo chavy boogie at Walkabout!! Dont mind a bit of tac from time to time. We went a few places and I saw a few people from work! Only a handleful still standing! They were as drunk as me! Me and Mr D headed home stoping at the kebab shop on the way home at gave the man his last bit of money and said give me what kebab you can! Being my usual organised self i had made some slimming chips for when i got home!! Fabulous! Drunk and ate chips and zonked straight to sleep next to a drunken Mr D! Not a bad night!!

14/12/14 Woke up feeling a little rough but not too bad! I decided to leave Mr D in bed step over the shoes on the stairs, empty plates, empty booze bottles and emptied bags of make up and went for a nose at the carboot before I decided to clean up! Theres so many new and nearly new things at carboots i cant believe people who say they cant afford things when you can buy things so cheap!! Bought my friends little girl a new elf outfit for £1 and a fancy dress Christmas tree dress for one of my fat club buddies! I also bought a beautiful vintage basket to fill full of goodies Im making my Bessie for Christmas! Bargains make me happy!! I went home for the tidy up and now starving to make some brekkie!! Back on plan for bacon, baked beans and scrambled eggs! Time for Sons of Anachory and had a bowl of that bloody awful soup for lunch I hope last night shouldn’t have ruined all the hard work Ive put in eating speed bloody soup!!

We popped off to Asda to get some bargains.  My headache was kicking in but with 2 buffets this week i needed some bargains! It was crazy busy maybe everybody needs a bargain this time of year! As they brought the bargains out 2 grown men full on pushed me and squashed me into the trolly. I was not in the mood for this shit and thoughts of bargains went out the window. I turned round and shouted in the pricks faces! No one paid any attention they were like animals grabbing! I like a bargain but Im not a fucking animal and Im not scrapping with anyone for a 10p packet of leeks!

Fucking nob heads! I headed home had a little afternoon nap then off to see the Hobbit!! I can tell my will power is slipping I don’t normally touch Mr Ds popcorn but I had a fair amount! I know its not really bad but it all mounts up!! Film was fab. Loved it had a little cry at the end. No more left L

Ive decided i don’t want to do supply on Mondays for now. Maybe next year.

I’m struggling now. There are temptations all around me contently. Chocolates, buffets, Christmas trips to Mcdonalds. I can feel my will power getting less and less. I don’t know how long i can stay on track!!

Monday 15 December 2014

Get my at Lazy arse back to the gym!


01/12/14 Not the best start to December the shower has broken and I left the parking ticket after the ferry in Mr Ds old car that has now been sold and after 3 emails to P and O ferries they still haven’t replied so that means I’ll be on the phone to 0800 numbers today! Great and I need to ring up orange and find out why the fuck my bills are so expensive!!! Bloody great day! Well the phone didn’t ring for supply so this meant I had lots of time for my annoying shity expensive phone calls I need to make! I decided to put all this off and get my fat lazy arse in gear and go to the gym!!

I decided today was the day to go back to the gym!! Feeling like I needed to do something to really push my weight loss and not doing any exercise makes me like a proper lazy lard arse!! So off i went. On arrival i realised they had one of those fancy machines that you can weigh yourself on and do your body fats and everything! Fabulous I can pop straight on that bad boy whenever I fancy it!! I was disappointed that it was only showing i was 1lb lower than last week. Still seeing that dreaded stone mark that i never wanted to see again!! Ugh disappointing. I was getting off and I could hear the Hippy hip hop zumba lady trying to get my attention ‘Hey, have you signed the petition yet?’ I went over and there was a group of them saying how they are trying to get rid of Moorways. I said I had no idea Ive not been for a bit and signed the petition. I don’t want it to close down. I like the big hall with about 15 people in the class. Not small enough that all the attention is on you but not big enough that if you put your arm out in a dance move that you hit the next person on the boob! Not covered in mirrors so i have to see a big wobberly mess trying to dance infront of me. I think Moorways is just right. It was good to be back. I must admit I do feel so much at home at a council class. A mismatched bunch of people all shapes and sizes some in their unflattering lycra some in there baggy trackies and primark pumps. I slotted myself at the back the regulars were there , next to Dectives man in his pink shorts and hid behind the moon and star tattoo lady. Same folk that have been going for years. Strange how Ive never noiced any of these people lose weight? Maybe they just do it for fun or so they can eat more of what they want? Its a happy bunch no one up themselves. I’ll be sad if this place closes down its just the right place for me! Then theres the instructer! Miss Hip Hop lady today looked like she’d just jumped out of bed even though it was 11am! Her hair had been slung back in a very greasy looking pony tail she had a smudge of yesterdays eyeliner still under her eyes from what looks like yesterday. She had a baggy white top pulled into a knot on the side which her black bra on show on the sides and peeking out the top. All she needed now was a mini skirt and stilleteos and she’d look like a crack whore! I like her.
 
02/12/14 Feeling good about going back to class yesterday I thought i’d carry on whilst Im in the zone and go to another of hippy hip hop ladies classes ‘dance fit’ I was disappointed when i remembered we had to get our step out. I bloody hate step aerobics and if i wanted to do bloody step I wouldn’t have gone to a dance class!! Someone somewhere has obviously decided that dancing is not working all the muscles or not working us hard enough so weve got to add a step in the middle! I struggle at the best of times dong hands and legs at the same time so adding a bloody step in the middle just made it even harder ‘step up,  step off, turn, jump over’ Ugh not for me! 20 minutes in and I was sweating like a bitch! I may not be enjoying it as much and getting my feet in all the wrong places but i deffo seemed to be working harder!! There were some new routines chopping down straw and some Susie Sues. I mean what the hell is a Susie Sue? Who comes up with these moves?! Maybe I will come back next week! We soon got rid of the steps, did some more dancing and some abs work.

Time for work again. Nothing to report. Jacket potatoe and beans for tea. (I say jacket but not sure its counted when the potatoe is boiled)

03/12/14 The morning went quick. I was good at just ate my yogurt and wasnt tempted by the usual weigh morning nibbles!! I weighed myself again. I know its really not good my new obsession with the scales! I just cant help myself. I have to know where Im at! i think about it all the time, nearly as much as food. How I can fit in another weigh in!
Time for fat club! Feeling pretty good and really wanting to lose 3lb so I finally hit the stone and a half award!! But i had that feeling of nwhen you really want it and it doesnt happen! With my 2 lb gain last week and my maintain the week before it feels like Ive been hoovering around this weight for too long. Really need to smash through this barrier!! Got on the scales and lost 3lbs!!! Oooooshhh so happy right now!! Exactly what I wanted, back on track! The smile did not leave my face!!
I ate my lunch in the car today as I just couldnt do it in class it was too naughty!! Big fat beef and cheese salad crusty white cob with butter! yep butter! A bag of cheese and onion crisps and a snickers! It was bloody fantastic!! Sometimes it is just the simple things you want to eat!!! What a proper fat bird thing to do! Sitting shovelling my naughty food down my throat in the car.
I grazed all afternoon again. Not as bad. Tonight with the kids I ate crackers! A whole load of crackers smoothered in cheap marg! If I was going to have a binge I really need to start picking something worth all those bloody syns Who wastes there treat night on crackers??

04/12/14 Feels weird being up and getting ready for work on a Thursday morning when i finished at 10.30 last night. Sleepily getting ready when I have no shower and trying to make myself a yummy packed lunch when the whole class are having Mcdonalds!! The staff have been planning what they are having for weeks. I am strong who wants Mcdonalds anyway?? I was ready for the cold Christmas day out with my snowman jumper,wellies, wolly hate and my pasta with roasted veggies, bacon and light phili. Off we went with my regular cake loving class to the Snowdome. I started feeling very christmasy as we arrived. Buble was blasting out his Christmas tunes (only exceptable to listen to Buble at chrismas!) Firstly you go to the snow area and you can go on sleigh and down little hills on rubber rings! I was feeling so christmasy!! Then you go to see a awful little christmas panto. Which was so awful it was amusing in places. Santa kept thrusting? Odd. Then you get to go to see the animals. Reindeers and strange little horses. It was fab shame we whizzed through and were only there 25 minutes. We got back and everybody had there Mcdonalds. Big mac and milkshake, chicken nuggets, big portions of fries! I just wanted to ram my face in the bag and suck up all the fries!! mmm but nope I was a good girl and ate my pasta. Dieting sucks ass!!

It was so good to have Thursday evening at home. Bubble bath, Chinese style chicken and veggie curry with vegetable stir fry (deffo got my 5 a day there!!) and the only way I like stirfry! Hobbit on the TV, making homemade Christmas cards with the pooch and the Mr. Christmas pjs on. Fabulous, just the kind of night I like at home.

Mr D wouldn’t let me eat number 24 on my advent calendar! One just wasn’t cutting it tonight. Im going to be way too excited to worry about my advent calendar on Christmas eve. Bah humbug!!

05/12/14 Woke up with a really soar throat. Perfect for my day off and a weekend in a caravan ugh! Now I need to use my presience syns on throat sweets and lempsips! Still good to be off on a Friday!! Im not letting this soar throat beat me. Had 3 green teas with lots of lemon juice and some iburophen. I could not bring myself to waste my syns on sweets that taste like soap!!
Me and my mum went off to town to do a bit of christmas shopping!! We had a spot of lunch at the food hall and went for greek. I'd got a groupon voucher and got us both a meal and drink for £7. It wasnt great, it was okay. We were good and we had mixed meat salad. We said no to the pitta that came without. My mum makes good choices when I do. She was going to have chips and a pitta!! I like being a good influence. I did some christmasy things at home, it felt like a Saturday.
It was great not being tired on a Friday night! We had home made burgers and chips for dinner. I needed it after watching everybody else eat burgers yesterday. I didnt need to have my usual lazy night in. We went off to see Mr Ds family and go to the Ashbourne market. It was as shit as last year the same stall they have open every saturday day time selling sofa cushions and old lady underwear. But the christmas tunes were blasting there were a few stalls with over priced reefs and candles and the smell of naughty food was in the air. We popped for a drink and had a catch up with the family and popped in to see his grandparents and more family on the way home. The market was crap but was nice to see Mr Ds family! I bumped in to one of my old chums from my old work. The one who originally offered us her field for us to have our wedding in. Was great to see her but made me miss my old work chums even more. Loyal, good people that always have your back and who you can tell a filthy joke too. Thats what I miss.

06/12/14 Really wasn’t feeling well this morning my throat was really hurting and I felt sick. Mr D was up early as the man was supposed to come and fix the shower at 8am. He cancelled about 8.30am. Ugh still no shower. I thought my feeling sick would wear off and it was just to do with my soar throat but no I ended up having a mad dash to the toilet and chucking up loads of water. Fabulous! Happy Saturday! Went back to bed and 15 minutes later I made the dash again. This time froffy water?! Whats that about? Im not hungover! Not had any bloody booze!!

An hour later and a couple of my fave slimming world bars and I felt fine! How odd! Mr D had been busy getting the caravan ready for trip and was happy I was feeling better! Caravan packed nicely with all our stuff, we then had to get it off the drive!! Luckily a few of her helpful neighbours were around and we got it off with no problems. So off we went in our first adventure in Wilma! We arrived 45 minutes later in a little spot in Moira. Parked up with no problems. The sun was shining but it was chilly. Mr D was having trouble with the electrics and just couldn’t get them working. Me and the pooch sat there shivering and after a hour of faffing decided we needed to go out and buy a fuse. A swift trip to the shops and a lot of time of Mr D trying out different fuses and us then realsing one of the plug sockets was sparking quickly rewired and spent a few hours very toasty with our electric heater on and bangers, mash and baked beans yum!! The dog settled in nicely. Just the three of having a cheeky drink in our warm little home away from home.

We then went off to my bessies house which i thought was round the corner but a 10 minute walk in the cold. Mr D went off to the pub with the pooch, the bessies hubby and his mate whilst the girls had a little christmasy evening! Very civilised evening of sticking cloves in oranges and eating mince pies. Apart from I gave the mince pies a miss and the mini pizzas, sausage rolls, cheese saviouries and Pringles. Lots of yummy snacks and not one passed my lips i was very good! I knew once I started I wouldn’t stop. I used my syns on a bottle of wine and a cup of mulled wine! So it was even harder not to snack! Luckily i’d come armed with the onion bhagees I’d made and the rolo cakes. The rolo cakes were pretty shit but they filled a hole! I really need to get better at baking slimming world puds!! It was a nice evening and I was quite merry when the boys stumbled through the door. The bessies hubby was battered. Mr D wasn’t too far behind him. With our dog in the mix the 4 dogs were going crazy so I decided it was better we made a quick exit. As we walked out the door Mr D tripped over the dog lead and was covered in mud. He then moaned about his ankle hurting and swayed all the way home which took us double the time. When we finally get in he attempted to put the bed together. When he couldn’t do he then moaned at me for not knowing how to do it! (hes never shown me!!) After setting it up he sat on the edge of the bed feeling sick. He then said 'I feel sick so Im going into the car’ I gave him a blanket and off he went outside in the freezing cold night in just his boxers. 20 minutes later I tried to get him to come in but he just snored at me.I couldn’t settle so I just read my book. Half an hour later he came banging on the door. I let him in and he was freezing! He seemed a little more sober and we finally got tucked up in bed. 5 minutes later I said to him ‘did you lock the car’ he replied ‘I don’t know’ and then went to sleep. So out i went in to the cold! The car was open and he’d left the keys on the front seat. Finally time to get some sleep!! On the plus point all the chaosis of the evening meant I’d not got home and had the skips and hot chocolate I’d planned!!

07/12/14 Woke up very toasty in the caravan! Alot more toasty than our own house!! Mr D was very apologetic this morning and said he’d make it up to me and make us breakfast. I felt a little bit rough, I could tell I’d been drinking the night before so was happy to have some brekkie. Half an hour late Mr D was feeling too rough to make brekkie so i got out of bed and made bacon, scrambled eggs and spaghetti. Some crusty bread for Mr D but I was good. I miss crusty bread! We ended up snoozing back off and it was 11.30 when I woke up again so we spent the next half an hour running round getting ready (What I mean by getting ready is throwing a dress on and putting a hat on) and putting everything away!! We hooked the caravan up and started on our way in the cold and rain. Mr D was feeling very rough and quite sick so we had to travel in silence and pray we’d make it!! We did, just!! He managed to reverse it on the drive with the guidance from the neighbour! We survived our first trip in the caravan!! Just!!

After cleaning up I ran Mr D a bubble bath and made him some peanut butter on toast and took it up to him. I am a good girlfriend!! It smelt so good, peanut goodness! I didn’t even dare lick the spoon as I thought it might lead to me sitting on the kitchen floor eating peanut butter by the spoonful!! Mmm. Nope I settled for a mug shot, the last 2 homemade onion bagees. (when I took them to my friends, I left the lid half on and hoped nobody would eat any! Bad yes but all the others could indulge in sausage rolls and pizzas!!) We then snuggled up for a duvet afternoon and ate strawberries. Afternoon turned into evening so I thought I better be a bit productive and finished off making my Christmas cards. We’d not done our usual bargain shop so used up what we had in. I had a big chicken leg (no skin of course) a couple of roasties, cabbage, green beans, brocilli and mushy peas instead of gravy. I was gutted we didn’t even have cranberry sauce. Im happy to use my syns on cranberry sauce every time!! I love cranberry sauce!!! Chicken dinner without it is ruined! Mr D had a pie, roasties and veggies. I often make him slimming world food and hes happy to eat it but we also usually have a lot of 10p food to use up so he has more naughtys than me but to be fair he has massive salads for lunch everyday. Theres not really anything he doesn’t eat which makes it easy for me!! We started to feel better so we went off to the cinema to see Hunger games. I wanted to see if for ages and just not had chance! I loved it, I took my slimming world bars and a curly wurly. Happy Days!!

Tuesday 9 December 2014

Week 10 my first gain


24/11/14 Woke up at 4am being sick but managed to get straight back to sleep. Its been nearly a week im really fed up of being ill. Im really glad it didn’t ruin the holiday and we still had a really good time.Fuck u bug!! I couldnt face breakfast but we had a quick walk around and watched as Hull came back in to view. I had one last squirt of the free perfume and we waited to get off. Unfortunately there was a technical problem so we had to wait about half an hour. Things didn’t get any better when we did get off we had a car parking fine on the car. I’d bought the ticket but £7 had been the only option and was the price customer services had told me it would cost before we arrived so I was pretty pissed off. We seemed to end up going the scentic route to pick the dog up on the way home which took forever but we finally made it home. Thought I better make a trip to the doctors with me not being able to shift it! He said there was a lot of bugs going round and I couldn’t go to work until 24 hours after I was feeling better. I let work know but was pretty worried as everybody in my team knew I was going away. I knew my boss would understand.

It was Mr Ds birthday today so he still had presents to open at home. It doesn’t matter how much we spend on birthday weekend away you still have to have something to open! He opened his hat, jumper, chocolates, cushion and new clock. He had some other goodies from my family. We chilled out for a bit and I was actually feeling the best I’d felt all week. We went over to Mr Ds parents in the evening. Mrs D had cooked chicken and roasted veggies with little crispy potatoes. All slimming world friendly! She is good to me I always feel bad that she puts the effort in just for me. It was really good. Trying to pull things back I didn’t have any pudding! If Ive got any chance of making up of a week of not eating any veggies and grazing on flapjack Ive really got to have a good few days. Mr D was happy and said the weekend was the best pressie he’d ever had. How the bloody hell am I going to top that next year?!

25/11/14 Ive woke up this morning feeling better than I have all week. Not 100% i still have a small uneasy feeling in my stomach but okay. My plan is to eat normal food back on the Slimming World Plan today. I have no idea what weigh in will be like tomorrow Ive ate all the things I shouldn’t but then I haven’t kept a lot of them down? After being so good last week and it not showing on the scales Im hoping this week it will have evened out and Ive lost! Very wishful thinking I really have no idea. I still feel quite worn out and a little achey but I don’t feel sick. I will have to stick with doctors orders and not go back to work until Wednesday. I feel bad about still not being back at work people probably think Im recovering from the ‘booze cruise’ Couldnt be more off the mark. Im gutted I couldn’t completly go for it for Mr Ds birthday weekend!!

I still felt pretty exhausted the illness has completly taken it out of me! I spent the morning in bed watching crappy Tv and dozing and watching the first Hunger Games ready to watch the new one out! Gutted I’d not been able to see it yet. It will have to wait until the weekend!! I made a homemade veggie soup in the slow cooker which tasted pretty shit but was full of goodness that I needed to get inside of me. I made Mr D a belated homemade flapjack birthday cake. Made with chocolate peaut butter and nuts made a heart shape on top. I may not be good at making cakes but I can make a damn good flapjack! Mr D isn’t really fond of cakes anyway.The smell of warm gooey flapjack was very tempting but the most I had was a lick of the spoon. No naughtys for me. I went back to bed and fell asleep watching Love Actually. This is the start of the Christmas films now Mr Ds birthday is over. You have to build up slowly with films with Christmas in them. Like Love Actually then build up to the best most christmasy films. Ending with Elf of course. I decided 4pm would be a good time for a bubble bath after relaxing for a while i thought I better get out before i got wrinkly. My brother popped to check on how I was feeling. It was good to see him. I finally showed him the caravan which he was impressed with. Not spent as much time as usual with them lately so we decided to do something very soon. I do miss working with my bro and his wife. Its good to work with people that will always be honest with you and you know you can trust 100% and are doing everything for the right reasons. My family are very good people im very lucky.

26/11/14 Up and ready and driving to work in the pitch black and rain. I’d been thinking about weighing myself for days. I had no idea how it would be with so much not eating but then also eating things i shouldn’t. I was gutted to see I think I was in for about a 3lb gain. Gutted. That gutted I ate toast for breakfast. I really had to rain it in not to think ‘fuck it and keep munching’ My stomach felt dodgy this morning just not quite right. I felt dodgy and unhappy and had to get ready to go to fat club and face my first gain. I could have done what I would have done previously and just not gone but that didn’t cross my mind and off I went.  I was still hoping in my heart it might be wrong and wouldn’t gain so close to my next half a stone award yet so far. Week 10 and I got my first gain. So gutted to see that next stone up that I never want to see again but there it was infront of me. 2lb gain! Its a rubbish feeling when youve been doing well. 8 weeks of losses and then 2 weeks of shit and being a fatty all I felt like doing was eat ing crap! I’d already started planning my crap i was going to eat and instead of my normally really healthy lunch I take with me to fat club it was not so good today! Nice big salad with beef and cheese, bag of pom bears and a big fat white buttered tiger cob. The ladies next to me were eyeing up my bread so i had to admit it was a naughty. There was no way to hide it or get out of it! Ultimate sin eating naughtys straight after weigh in infront of everyone! I should hang my head in shame. To top it off I then had some of Mr Ds home made chocolate nutty flapjack cake. It was a good job I was going to work as I think it would have turned into a big fat dirty pizza blow out. Not that Mr D would have let me!! I had a jacket potatoe with cheese for dinner at work there was no beans so that was my excuse followed by a biscuit. The kids had cheese and ham toasties for supper so I had half of one which then lead me to eating cheese on toast and a snickers when I got home. Ive done it, Ive snapped Ive binged and ate shit! 2moro will be a new day and a new start!! I really hope I can overcome this and bang out a really good week!!

27/11/14 I put on my nice christmasy feeling red dress today i was happy it was a bit big in the middle and thought it looked nice with a little black belt. I snoozed in and I thought I would nip out to get some diet cokes and a few goodies. There was a lovely present on the patio outside a hedgehog with his guts pouring out and his head a metre away. Fabulous.  I got my stash of diet coke and goodies and dropped some fresh bread at my nans and really fancied treating myself to a nice lunch. I wanted chicken!! I went to sainsburys and bought a whole roasted chicken and my favourite bag of salad. Whoo I know how to live!! I roasted a pepper and onion at home and made some veggie rice. I started picking at the chicken straight away it was yummy! But thought it was a bit on the skinny side then realised it was upside down! Once turned over there was loads of meat! I had a big pile of chicken, salad, rosted veggies and some rice. Stuffed and full of goodness.

Off to work it was dull and dark. I caught my reflection in the window and I look huge. My belly looks massive round and fat underneath the belt. I look like fucking Santa. Ive deleted everyone off my facebook from work. Work is just work they are just colleges and Im keeping my life private.

I cant stand fucking busy bodies that spend too much time fannying about everyone else.

FUCK OFF!!

Had a binge! A 15 syn binge so it was okay!  1 bag of crisps and 3 high fi bars! All gone in 5 minutes!! I was feeling pissed off and really wanted to be at home. Im not sure if I’ll ever get used to working lates. I miss my home especially when Im not happy and all I want to do is be at home with Mr D. Right now I would happily waffle down a whole big fat tub of ice cream! Ice cream make things seem okay for 10 minutes until I hit the bottom of the tub!

As I ate 2 hi fi bars this morning for my healthy B that means Ive eaten 5 of them today thats nearly a full fucking box. You greedy bastard mother fucker!! I guess the old me wouldn’t have stopped at 15 syns. I need to be proud of myself. I wont give in to emotional eating!!

I look fucking pregnant!! Fucking miserable.

28/11/14 I slept so badly. I put on a hypnosis video on you tube which helped in the end but it was very late. I woke up every hour at 4.30am I really struggled to get back to sleep I put the hypnosis track on again but I ended up listening to the whole 20 minutes of it. I am not going to be a happy bunny in the morning.

I tried to stay focussed that its Friday, Christmas is coming and i have a lot of good things going for me including a fun weekend ahead! But I was struggling as i was so exhausted. Mr Ds phones not working so its not even like I can speak to him to make me feel better.

I got a phone call this morning from my therapist. I had to cancel last week because i was ill and I cant do next Thursday as my shifts change. She rang to tell me I won’t be able to see her again as shes retiring. She tried to fit me in and wanted me to tell work I had a ‘medical appointment’ but there was just no way of doing it. I felt pretty sad about this but it was good to have a little pep talk from her especially when I was feeling low. We both agreed that it was probably not worth my while seeing anyone else. I really didn’t want to start opening up my life and go over old ground again. Its a shame i didn’t get chance to go over all the crap but shes made me feel good and look at things in another way.  She told me I can do it and I can do well and that was that. The end.

I battled through my day tired. I had a chat to my boss and spoke to about possible work with some of the older students I  felt much better were having a supervision next week. The Headteacher came to find me told me how well I’m doing and asked me about the fact I’m interested in going to university. Its really good to know the bosses are wanting to support me with my future. 

People can try and pull me down but it will only make me more determined to do better!!  I powered through the day feeling much better and drank plenty of diet coke to get me through I then headed home for a nap!

I am rubbish at being patient with everything packed and ready to go I waited for Mr D to finish work. When he did he seemed to take ages in he shower. It was pitch black and raining hard not the greatest time to be going to a yurt! He still didn’t know where we were going but off we went on the way. We missed the turn a couple of times it was just too hard to see anything and was greeted by quite a serious grumpy woman that didn’t understand a whole conversation when we were talking about wood but once we got in it was lovely. Lit up with fairy lights and the wood fire in the middle going, rustic furniture and a lovely floral double futon bed. It was perfect. The rain outside only added to the effect of how cosey we were inside. Mr D loved it . He got to poke the fire and cook on his little gas stove. We ate the syn free bolagnaise he’d prepared the night before with a big pile of spaghetti whilst watching a DVD on the laptop. He had a whisky and I had a spritzer. I only had the one it wasn’t really a night for big drinking and to be honest I wasn’t bothered I wish I’d bought a hot chocolate! Everything we did tonight we would have done if we were at home but it was just nice. The simple things in life are just fabulous after a glass of milk from the dairy farm we were on and a curly wurly we fell asleep listening to the rain. It was much better than the tipi I’d took him too last year. Though it was fun and different it was very smokey having a fire pit next to your bed and freezing when it had gone out the covers were soaked with moaning dew (not the rude kind!) but there was none of that here it kept warm and cosey. Stay in a yurt its great! (even in winter)

29/11/14 Woke up still snug in our Yurt and made a cracking breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon and beans. Mr D kept himself happy by making his toast on the fire. Hes such an outdoors man. Unfortunately we had to share the bathroom with the other yurt. I really needed the loo (and not the type you can take in a washing up bowl) but the other yurt were washing a million plates in the shower! When they saw me pop my head up. They said ‘do you need the loo, we can come out just stepover the pots’ Great! now I have to use the loo whilst theyre standing outside! It maybe a nice fancy loo with heated floor  but I’d rather have a crappy shity one and have it all too myself than have to share! After my under pressure loo break I thought I’d wait a while until they were out of my way for a shower! An hour later we were showered, packed and ready for home I had to get back to do some work.

I took G shopping this morning. We had to go to town and shop for things she really didn’t like to shop for. We smashed it for a few hours and had time for a diet coke stop as well. I really like working with her and its really good genuinely helping families. I went back and had a good natter and helped  her mum then headed home. We had a relaxing afternoon watching  Home Alone as I started making Christmas cards. I do like making cards there so more personal and better quality and you can put really nice touches on them. It also makes me feel very christmasy!

 Went out at 5pm to see my neice and sister in law. My bro and Mr D were spending a few hours jamming then they were going to come over. I got to spend some quality time just me and my crazy little red head neice whilst her mum nipped out to do some shopping. We pretty much spent the whole hour playing with my socks! Yep of all the things she wanted to play with were my sweaty socks! She had them on her feet, on her hands on the dogs feet! Shes so funny. Everyone came back and it was time to order a takeaway! As usual I’d thought alot about what take away to order and had fancied Chinese all week. I’d been dreaming about chicken balls dipped in curry sauce which are too many syns anyway so I was happy to order a Indian. They didn’t have a regular so we had to a new one. Risky when ordering a takeaway I don’t want to waste my precious syns on something that is not good!! I needed to order something good. The boys were ordering big fat nan bread kebabs with large portions of cheesey chips! For me not to be tempted mine had to be good. I order boiled rice chicken dhansak (6.5 syns) and a portion of lamb and onions (3 to be safe for the oil) I asked for it extra spicy. A whole feast arrived for the 4 of us. I had a big fat portion of my order. Mr Ds kebab was HUUGGEE and looked amazing full of chicken, steak, chunks of lamb. There was also free pop and free popadoms and pickles. Mr D only ate half. Hes got a big appetitie especially when it comes to takeaway so it must have been big! Oh my gosh it was so good!! It was sooo tasty!! I didn’t feel I needed any naughtys when the food tasted so good. I ate until I was full, we all did. I pinched about 2 chips which is pretty good in the scheme of things. Its so good to know youve stayed in your syns and feel proper satisfied! We all sat that stuffed and watch the Nativity! These nights with my fave people are my favourite nights. Good company, good food thats all you really need! Love my family J We left happy with a bag of leftovers!!

30/11/14 Woke up feeling christmasy. Mr D wanted to put the Christmas tree up but I had to refuse. The Christmas tree cant go up until December!! Its been lovely driving past all the lit up Christmas trees going up and looking so pretty but I have to stick to my December rule! I got making some more cards and we watched some Sons of Anarchy. I was excited about opening up the bag of leftovers for lunch! There was Mr Ds half a massive kebab still full of meat, chips, rice, nan bread and a big tandoori chicken leg. I knw you not supposed to re cook things especially not take away but its never done me any harm! I put the fresh nan and the rest of Mr Ds meat in the oven for a quick blast. I fried up the spare rice with left over stirfry veg in the fridge. Obviously the nan bread wasn’t for me. Mr D got his kebab with some rice and salad and I had the rice, salad and tandoori chicken. My brother would have binned it all! I don’t bin anything! Yummy lunch!!

After the usual Sunday afternoon shop. Mr D follows the list of staple things we need like eggs! And I hunt out the bargains. I got a good healthy hawl today. Some organic chicken legs, fresh salmon and lots of stir fries and salad. My whole basket was over flowing with green goodness and all 10p each of course! I went home and decided to cook a chicken lasagne. Not cooked lasagne many times and never cooked a chicken one. I fried peppers, onions and chicken and added butter beans, spinach and lots of passata. I then made a white sauce out of fat free cottage cheese and 2 eggs whipped up. I layered it all up and added 4 portions of low fat cheese to the top. We had it for dinner with veggies and Mr D fried up the chips from last night (we really don’t waste anything! I had a big portion again but how bad can it be when it was so full of goodness?? Am i eating too much food? I didn’t have too much time to worry as I needed to get ready.
I look in the mirror and I don’t see a difference. Im still wearing my same dresses in fat bastard size! I popped on one of my fave dresses from the start of the year and Im sure it still fits me the same. Maybe the lace sleeves are a little looser. Suck me in vest is on to try and suck in that chunky back. I bloody hate my chunky back. You think your looking all nice from the front everything sucked in nicely then you catch a view of your back. Fat oozing over the top of your belt. Maybe I should wrap myself tight underneath with clingfilm that would be better than this bloody vest.

I dyed my blonde dipped dyed end purple and got my black nail varnish on. Think Ive been watching too much Sons of Anachary all I need now is hot pants! Im not sure my ass and wobberly thighs would be looking great in hot pants. We went off to Rock City to see Passenger.  We were near the back but Im not 16 Im not going to arrive hours early to get squashed at the front. I had the most annoying girl in the world to my right. She had the loudest clap! Like fully going for it right down my ear. Big full arm claping making her bingo wings wobble near my face. If she wasn’t clapping she was singing loudly and badly. Mr D was by other ear. He doesn’t mind Passenger but doesn’t know his album that well. Mr D has a loud singing voice so everytime he knew a line he would belt it out down my other ear for example ‘I hate those fussy eaters, you give them fajitas. They only eat pizza and chips’ He sang that line very loud! Then there was the hair flicker infront of me. Flicking her hair every 5 seconds. Putting in a bobble, taking the bobble out. The floor was crazy sticky when I guy pushed past me my feet stayed put and i just leaned so far left I nealy headbutted Mr D. Other than that it was a really good night. He has a fantastic voice well worth the price I had to pay for sold out tickets!

We walked past a kebab shop and a chip shop to get back to the car both smelt so good but we behaved and did not go on. 5 minutes later I found out I’d lost the carparking ticket good job I wasn’t walking past the food then my will power was not quite as good! We finally got sorted and didn’t ha

Monday 1 December 2014

I fucking give up, im done!


17/11/14 It was good knowing i was on supply this morning and even better knowing it was until 1.15! The morning went quick as we went swimming though unfortunately not much swimming was really done. The kids were all tucking into crisps so the staff were chatting and tucking into sasusage rolls and quiche I had a bag of quavers. I member of staff I don’t see much of and I haven’t seen for a few weeks told me how great I was looking today. She said you could really tell I’d lost weight and was asking me alsorts of questions. It was really nice as i could tell she was genuine so many people don’t seem to be so it was really nice. Breath of fresh air that someones nice about the diet and intrested! Why do people start being weird with you when you start doing well?! Why cant people just be bloody pleased for you. People are just rude bastards!

 I took the pooch for a walk and I walked past a woman wearing leggings as trousers . They were see through so I could see her leopard print giant pants underneath them (like the pair off Roadtrip) They are made from cheap fabric so when they stretch they are evn more see through! They are also unflattering unless your a size 10! The golden rule ladies only where leggings if your top covers your arse! Leggings are not trousers!! At least check your ass in the mirror first to check the world cant see your grotty undies!!

Its bloody cold outside so I got into bed to get warm and had a nosey on the internet. On the slimming world page and fatties are posting their pics of tiny portions of dinner theve made. Seriously who are you kidding? Lets take a photo then add a huge pile of mashed potatoes?! More like it. Ive really got my ranting head on today.

18/11/14 This morning I had a appointment with my well being officer. That guy that every now and then texts me about a circuit class but doesn’t seem the slight bit interested in how Im doing other than that. I imagine its a job you can easily skive in ‘Im just going off to see how that client is doing’ Yeah right! Well he did text me about my 6 month review. Obviously its a stat he needs in his computer. Its hard talking to this guy as hes obviously a gym junkie and goes for 10 mile runs just for shits and giggles hes prob never had a doughnut binge in his life. The last time I went was before India so I know Im 10 pounds lighter since then. Hes happy with my progress Im probably good stats for him as Im nearly 2 stone lighter than when he first weighed me. Theres a new fancy machine that measures your weight, body fat and heart rate. Ive never had any probs with my heart rate prob because Im quite fit for a fat bird. I was feeling good about my extra good weekend and was disappointed when I was still well into the obese catergory and had high levels of fat. Seeing that in black and white on the screen in front of you does not do much for your self esteem. He was impressed with my progress and my plan for the next 6 months.My next appointment is January. Fucking obese sod off!

Well fuck you ‘high fat levels’ because today I fitted in my new coat! I bought it new at a carboot in the summer and it was a little snug and I'd forgot about it. My current coat also from Asda is a size smaller than that one and is getting too big. Its bad enough the complete difference in sizes across different shops but to have one coat too big and then one coat the size bigger that just fits from the same shop that just stupid??!! Well I don’t care what size is it! Becasue sizes mean fuck all. I fit in that bad boy when a few weeks a go and didn’t oosshhhh.

Big bowl of very green looking full of cabbage stew for my lunch just to add to my extra good week and then off to work. Tonight I didn’t even get my night before weigh in grazing. I have completed my extra good week. Not a carrot cake or choccolate crispie cake has passed my lips.

19/11/14 Woke up not feeling right. Felt bloated and completly stodged up. Toileting is  not as swift as usual. I’ll ask my mum for some pills. I popped on the work scales and it looked like I’d put on!! My extra fucking good week. No booze, no take aways and only used 80 of my syns and Ive put on??! What the fuck? The best week Ive had in 10 weeks I fucking give up, Im done!! Went to my mum’s feeling horrible and she gave me some pills. I went home but started feeling worse. I got my stew and little crispy potatoes ready for fat club and off I went. I started feeling really sick on the way and had to dash to the toilet when I arrived. As my head went towards the loo there was a skid mark on the side of the toilet seat and what looked like a raison on the edge that only made me feel worse.Dirty fuckers! Only a little bit came out. I went to get weighed with my bottle of water to find I’d stayed the same. I was gutted!! So much for my extra good week. First week I haven’t lost and half a pound off my next half a stone but no!! I sat on the end all I could think about was how ill I felt. I drank 4 bottles of water and had 2 more trips to the loo. I hoped I would just feel better so I could go off to work. I didn’t speak to any of my friends and it sounded like they’d done really well this week.  She spoke to everyone and finally got to me last. She knew I’d be disappointed and a few people said when you try extra hard thats when it doesn’t happen. I made a mad dash to the car I had to try really hard to hold everything in. I felt like I was going to burst, I really wanted to go to work but I knew the second I sat in the car I really needed to get home. I felt bad calling in sick especially as it was 15 minutes before i was due to start. I ran up the stairs and made it just in time. I was not a well girl and I spent the rest of the day running to the loo every half an hour. I managed a bath between my loo stops and Mr D got his x box time so it could have been worse but I feel fucking horrible!

20/11/14 Woke up feeling awful my stomach ached and I just felt empty. Off Mr D went to work and the pooch snuggled up with me for a morning of retching and homes under the hammer.  There is nothing good about being sick. I really don’t understand how people can make themselves sick. Ive tried and it just doesn’t happen it just makes my throat hurt and my eyes water. There may be one good thing about being ill. That Im going to lose weight! Not eating for a few days isn’t exactly going to do a big bulk like mine any harm. But after yesterdays weigh in fail knowing my luck I’ll spend 5 days hardly eating and put on fucking weight!!

When I wasn’t snoozing or puking  I spent sometime on the Slimming world facebook site. So many women post utter shit in the day time! Couldnt face looking at any food articles but to be fair alot of it was nothing to do with food. They were threads of them arguing about stupid things ‘I think youve lost enough weight’ ‘clearly thats a tweak so you should be syning that’ ‘you need to tone up’ Its a bitching market!! Then theres the countless pictures of women posing in ugly dresses. Which dress should I wear tonight? Do you really need to ask the thousands of people on the Slimming World site? Im on here to get tips for the diet. Have you got no friends you can ask? Anyone that lives you. Then theres all the comments saying ‘they all look fab’ Actually love its nothing to do with your size there all just fucking minging! Maybe Im being a bit harsh on the few people that may not have friends to ask but to the rest of you get a life!!

It was a shit I diay I felt shit and stayed in bed.

21/11/14 Today I woke up feeling a bit better. All I fancied eating was flapjack and bread. Not much good for the diet but didn’t feel I could stomach anything else! As soon as it settled in my stomach I felt sick again and then exhausted and slept for on and off for the rest of the day.

I fucking hate being ill. Everybodies at work and your stuck at home in bed watching loose women. I don’t like loose women. I watched plenty of Beeny followed by Hunger Games. I felt starving but was worried about it all coming up. By the time it got up late I couldn’t help it and filled my face full of pasta to make up for me having to prospone our night away tonight. Im a miserable ill pasta face bastard. I later regretted the pasta. Ugh. Good job Mr D is understaning.

I tried to cheer myself up with Christmas lists. Ive gone crazy again this year the spare room is covered in pressies. All the women are done just a few bits to the men and then done! Now I know me and Mr D have bought the caravan instead of buying each other main presents but I have seen something perfect. Something I really want to buy but its not cheap. I’ll hold off until the end of the month when Ive finished the rest of the shopping and paid for my busy month of nights out and partying eek I love December!!!

Dear Santa, please make me thin for Christmas and make it so I don’t give up and spend the whole of December eating Yule log and boxes of celebrations I’ve bought people for Christmas. Using any excuse for a glass of wine ‘go on then its Christmas’ and find myself every weekend buying extravagant cheese boards which obviously as well as a glass or two of port have to have sausage rolls and pork pies to go with them. Also can I please have a acti fry to keep me on track.

22/11/14 Dry toast for breakfast which I’ve managed to keep down, car packed and off we go for Mr Ds suprise weekend away. Ive put the postcode in the satnav hes guessed a few places Manchester, Leeds. Ive tried to make him think were going to Leeds I just smiled a little bit and didn’t deny it. I like to throw him off the sent. At lunchtime we stopped off for a wee at the welcome break. I walked past the big stand of krusty crèmes, walked past the Harry ramesdon chippy, past the subway and past the KFC. I’d not even took my purse in with me just incase. If I can make it through the weekend armed with my low fat goodies and not think ‘fuck it im on holiday’ and eat everything naughty Im not normally allowed. Then Ive achieved something big this weekend. The fact that I still don’t feel 100% is either going to help or as soon as Im feeling better start eating everything in sight. I’ll guess we’ll just have to wait and see.

I am going to make sure Mr D has a fabulous weekend whether I feel crap or not! We arrived in Hull and I managed to convince him I’d book us in a nice hotel there. Even though he wasn’t showing it I knew he’d be disappointed of us just strolling round Hull City Centre. I was feeling quite worn out but luckily I got chance to have a doze on the car journey. I managed to convince Mr D right until the last minute that we were going to a hotel on the docks. As we drove where the sat nav took us we were outside a premier inn. We started to get stressed as we could only find Queen Annes dock. I ended up shouting ‘Were going on a ferry!!!’ It was then a very stressful 5 minutes as he thought we had 10 minutes to get to the ferry. Im not that unorgainsed we had a hour and 10 minutes. We followed my directions and got to the right dock and parked up. Mr D had chilled out and we went to reception. We were in the wrong terminal! We zoomed over to the the right terminal and Mr D found out we were going to Bruges. He seemed happy and we got in the queue to finally go on the ferry. As we queued up the lady was asking if people had alcohol in there cases. For fucks sake of course mine had booze in it!! A couple were getting their suitcase checked infront of us. I needed to decide if to risk it or not. Mr D gave me the look so the lady said we could take it out and put it in the car. Mr D went off with our booze back to the car. As I watched everybody else walk by they were too busy to check anymore bags! Bollocks I could have got away with it!! Finally on the boat and time to get on with our weekend away!! Much happier we got to settle in our small room with a nice view of the sea. I had to pay extra for that bugger!! We relaxed for a bit as my stomach was starting to feel really dodgy. I lay down and drank lots of water. We showered and headed to explore the boat. We had no plug socket so couldn’t use the straightners or phone chargers (though I realised I’d forgot mine anyway!) We realised we’d come on cowboy weekend and all the people travelling over from Brussels had on their leather waistcoats, hats and tassles. They took over the whole dance floor like a strange cult all doing the same movements. They all looked like miserable fuckers not one person was smiling or looking like they were enjoying themselves. It was hard to tell if some were men or women all in their checked shirts and cowboy boots. I was amused by them for a while but it got a little boring after the 6th song so we went off for dinner. I actually felt really hungry but still only really fancied dry and simple things and opted for some roast turkey, veggies and boiled rice. Mr D had curry and popadoms which made my stomach churn a little. I cant wait to be back to normal again. On the plus side I was sticking to my diet at a buffet!!I skipped past all the guey stodgy looking puddings and had a few grapes, apple and cheese.  Unfortunately I wasn’t up to the boozy night I’d really hoped for! Mr D being a complete star was really cool and we decided to go to the on board cinema! It wasn’t quite what we imagined it was a little worn out and everything was on the same level so if someone is infront of you you cant see anything! All the lights weren’t off and the film didn’t even fill the screen but we watched the whole thing anyway. There were too drunks on our row that had dozed off and kept slight snoring. We watched Lucy which started off okay but got slowly shitter ending pretty bollocks. Oh well tomorrow we will be waking up in Bruges!!

23/11/14 Sunday morning waking up very toasty in my little single bed! Its a good job my arse wasn’t any fatter or it would not be squeezing in the little ferry bed! Not exactly the most romantic of settings but just having a look at the sea out of the window was pretty impressive. I actually felt well this morning. This was the best I’d woke up feeling in 5 days! I was feeling pretty chuffed and we headed for breakfast where I enjoyed some bacon, beans and scrambled egg whilst Mr D tucked in a full English. We watched as the sun came up and felt excited arriving in Bruges. We got off the ferry and had a 20 minutes bus journey into Bruges. We then took a nice walk through the park and through the cobbled streets to get to the centre. After all the bad weather we had it was actually a lovely winter morning. We started pottering around the centre as things started to open up and i was desperate for a loo so we stopped off in a little restaurant and had a delicious hot chocolate! There was no fancy marshmellows or cream just a gorgeous simple Belgium hot chocolate. As we enjoyed it we heard a English guy in his Hull City top say to the waiter ‘ Oi mate I asked for lager’ he replied ‘That is lager Sir’ he said ‘No I want Stella you got any stella?’ We made a exit and started looking round the stalls. The foods smelt sooo good and I quickly decided I was going to give myself the day off my diet! With me not eating that much and generally not making bad choices anyway i would enjoy my day in Bruges! Starting with a big fat bratwurst hotdog with onions and mustard. It wasn’t great but wasn’t bad I’d rather have a proper sausage and don’t ever give me no frankfurter crap. and not a fancy one with herbs I just like a good fatty cheapo sausage! Still feeling on form we decided to treat ourselves to some chocolates! Realising they were all expensive we went for a little pick a mix with truffles and other little chocolate lumps of goodness. There wasn’t even that many and it was over £8! Bloody hell they better taste good! Ooo and they did! So what else is there to do in Bruges apart from eat?? Drink of course!! So we headed for our first beverage!! There was a whole list of fruit beers just as I hoped and I picked a peach one. Hoping to then sample the blackcurrent, raspberry and maybe even the honey. So many choices. Mr D was very happy with all his choices. We realised the first bar we’d picked was a Irish bar! Of all bars in Bruges we picked one with Irish flags hanging from the ceiling and Ronan Keating on repeat. Oh well the beer was good. Until I stood up. The second I got up and started walking my stomach started groaning and the stomach cramps kicked in. I tried not to show Mr D what pain I was in as I really didn’t want to ruin his weekend. At the next place I drank lots of water as he enjoyed another beer. I was gutted so much to choose from and I was on the water. I spent some time in the loo and slowly I started feeling a little better. I really tried not to get pissed off that i was ill, i really want a drink and to indulge on all the goodness! We didn’t bother taking a horse and cart or climbing a million stairs to the top of a church we were just happy to walk around buy some beers to take home. (If I wasn’t drinking any I was defiantly taking some home!!) We were happy spending the day together strolling around and taking in the place. Mr D wanted something to eat and with a empty stomach again I was feeling quite hungry but felt worried about eating as it always seems to come back to bite me in the ass! There were so many places to eat but we decided to go off the square a bit as it can be quite pricey we just picked a random one to go in that said chicken above the door. It turned out to be a small local restaurant with 2 members of staff and chicken and chips or steak and chips on the menu. To be honst when we first arrive in Bruges i was hoping to eat something local like rabbit stew but with my stomach all over the place a bit of chicken and chips would do just fine! It was a long wait! Just one man at the bar pouring the beers and one man cooking the chicken but it was nice and I did feel better after eating even if I had to spend £2.50 extra on some side salad! At 4pm we started walking back to the bus even with out all the booze i some how tripped on the cobbles and twisted my ankle. I got some strange looks off locals as I sat swearing to myself. Mr D had to help me hobble the next 20 minutes walk back to the bus though to be honest i think he was just happy i didn’t smash his new beer glass I was carrying. At least if i was drunk I would have a reason to fall over my own feet. Nope just those fucking cobbles!! I was releaved to get back on the bus and was pretty exhausted. I started feeling sick so was happy to go the ferry and went to sleep for a few hours. We then watched some mucians. The guitarist was great but I was put off by the lady who was wearing shiny tracksuit bottoms with high sequined sandles. Me and Mr D like to do our own games between us like How many bands you can name going through the alphabet. Normally its a drinking game we play but I was still on the water. We listened to the man playing piano and we were singing along to ‘Walking the air’ It felt quite christmasy and the piano man said I had lovely singing ha ha (I was sitting right next to him I wasn’t yelling it at the top of my voice across the boat!) It may not have been a big bender weekend and I am disapointed I couldnt really go for it but we still had a really nice time (when i wasnt pukin) We hit the sack and ate some nice bread we’d bought from the delhi and snoozed off as the boat rocked.
Woke up at 4am being sick will have to go to the doctors when i return. Why cant I shake this??