Okay, time to take this eating back under my control. (Says she having just finished off a packet of crisps leftover by the grandchildren - not their choice - I stopped them from having more.)
My weight is steadily rising so I'm going to do roughly what Slimming World members had the chance to do last year: colour in a dress. Or in my case, dress and shoes.
For every half pound I lose I can colour in one blob in the hope that by Christmas I will have lost 7 lbs or half a stone.
As of weigh day yesterday I weighed in at 61.5 kg. That converts to 135.6 lbs - let's call it 136 lbs, or 9 st 10 oz.
It's not a huge challenge except for the fact that it's nearly my birthday and then GrandDaughter1's and then Husband's ... Oh and the fact that I'm a little piggy.
And I'm going to the theatre tonight so will have to have ice cream.
I've succeeded in two weeks in putting back on the tiny amount of weight I lost during the 30 day challenge.
Not happy. But I knew it would be bad. So I'm stopping the special K for lunch and trying again under the Slimming World rules.
To cheer me up here's a grape stalk pretending to be a stick insect.
Should have weighed this morning but ...
I've had a bad week eating wise;
I'm feeling good at the moment;
I don't want a number to make me miserable.
Also Husband has lost weight for the umpteenth week and is his lowest for ages and I will be jealous.
So there, Ms Scales!
