Zero. God Damm it!! Sorry but I did lots of exercise last week. My stomach definitely has gone down as I could feel less of it whilst I was working out to the Wii dance yesterday. The Wii dance 3 with wrist weights and 4,400 odd sweat points if you please.
I was slack last week on the food front. I know it. You know it. The food diary that has blank spaces for the days knows it. No excuses really. Tomorrow is May. I am now officially dieting to order. I hate dieting to order i.e for a wedding, holiday etc. But I have left myself with no choice.
So without further ado I am off to work out to The Biggest Loser and tonight and I'm going to 'jog' around the block and see if I can get further than the post office (I shan't be stopping 1st class gone up by 14p!) this time. I have ordered a pink tutu and pink headband for The Race for Life which is on 23 May 2012.
Of course I will be posting pictures, no pressure then! Until next week my lovely, lovely followers Ta Ta.
I was born in 1973 and was never fat as a child. In the 1970's we had 3 meals a day. The only snack we had was a piece of fruit. There were no take-aways, no giant cupcakes, no endless supply of nibbles. The food was uninspiring and plain. Food was fuel and you felt properly hungry between meals. This is my weight loss blog based on MY 1970's diet with the workings of my mind thrown in to boot! Enjoy the ride...
have you got a running schedule....do you need me to send you one?
ReplyDeletePah ha ha - No I don't - yes please send me one I'd love a good larf!! xx
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