Iola's Idiocy

conference in London for work today - plenty lo-fat lo-carb so lo-point lunch options so only rated the meal at 8points (good going for conference food, I figured 4 points for the lemon tart filling and fruit i had) and it was super tasty. Decided that war with the 5.30 train when I had an open return was unnecessary so had a cup of tea with my sis and got the 7pm one instead. clearly puddings are so alien I failed to feel very hungry and the carrot sticks +ww cheese thins were actually sufficient for train food!

My sis was on good form -and she noticed (with a hint or 2) that I wasn't packing so much chin as previously. Of course she successfully dressed the compliment up with a barb but I honestly think she doesn't mean it. Given she describes herself as a body facist anything that indirectly acknowledges weight loss is good in her head. Her comment was along the lines of "deterred the slide into becoming Jenna for another decade" Jenna, my mother, is not a good example of maintaining the figure you once took such pride in after the age of 38 it is fair to say. there are several people who claim I'm exactly like Jenna in every way but I'm not convinced. I've heard me laugh this decade and I know how to do non-competitive exercise for a start.

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