Iola's Idiocy

Just had a pub lunch which I dread to think what it should point at. And now i feel empty already! given it contained scampi and chips plus a 5oz steak you'd think I'd not be hungry for a week - that much lard! I'm going to have very little else today (points wise - of course there's lots of no points soup that was cooked up this morning) and call it all square after my gym trip before hand. probably not entirely accurate but "don't sweat the small stuff" is rather strong in my head right now!

I suspect that the subconcious pixies are at work here as any weight loss this week = loss of a point a day and this is a very very scary thing. Yyes I know I have to do it to get those last 6lb to go (having finally settled on 9st8lb as goal in my head) but 17 points a day: man - that's scarier than Giant Haystacks kaber tossing...

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