I didn’t weigh myself yesterday, not sure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. I wanted to see how detrimental my night at the Indian had been, but I was just so busy packing and driving home etc. it didn’t get done. Probably just would’ve depressed me anyways.
Here’s what I ate :
Two pieces of toast with extremely salted butter (the inlaws)
Cheese and ham sandwiches as made by the mother in law for our car journey
After all that driving, I ventured out in the evening to collect our parcels from various depots with my ID etc. I just took the documents I needed though, and only when I arrived to collect something healthy to much like a roast chicken and some salad from Morrisons did I realise I didn’t have my bank card with me *fail*. I just went home and informed the hubby, I would not be venturing out again as I was exhausted. So, it was the hubby’s choice and we ordered a kebab. I had a plain chicken kebab. The only thing naughty was the garlic sauce I had on it, and the bread overload I ended up consuming by default. I deliberately didn’t order any naan or chips this time *wink*, see I’m learning.
I pretty much resisted, my husband was consuming a pack of sour cream and chive snack a jacks (you know, the crisp effort ones) and I had four of those. Not bad going for a day full of driving. We resisted any food or snacks when we stopped at services. Just had strong coffee!!
A bit cheeky, I had 2 vanilla macchiato’s with an extra shot of espresso in each one when we stopped at services. I also consumed water, and some ocean spray cranberry juice. Still off the coca cola!!!
Hoping when I weigh myself for the next post it’s a positive result, but the objective is just to keep going!!