Feeling really flat today. Kind of tired and washed out. And a bit sick. Don't feel like eating but made myself because I was getting nagged at by all and sundry.
One day of not having an appetite does not mean I have reinstated my former eating disorder people! I am not at risk of fading into nothing. At absolute best I have gone from a size 24 to a size 20 - or maybe an 18 at a push - in the past 3 months.
Still at home this evening. Would have gone to Keith's but quite apart from the fact that he is possibly getting a bit overwhelmed with his constant visitor and he had things to do tonight anyway, I need to spend some time with my girls. More so as Nick refuses to allow me to take Gemima with me to Keith's.
We were going to go and see Richard Hammond doing his book signing thing at Bluewater tomorrow - but its only on from 1-2 and the chances of getting anything signed in that timeframe.... slim to none I would have thought. So we're not going. We'll probably do some Christmas shopping or something. Or maybe I can buy some jeans as I have no sodding clothes that fit me any more - even those ones that were skin-tight and uncomfortable are now falling off me.
Gotta love the Stress Plan Diet...!
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