I really wanted to write this post whilst performing my happy dance and feeling as smug as can be...
Instead I'm slightly crestfallen and in a right old huff with myself.
This week I lost a pound. That's ONE pound...uni, eins, en, een, jedan, uni! One whole pound I've thought about every single thing that went into my mouth, I've planned food, avoided chocolate and I won't lie to you I feel robbed.
But I'm not going to throw a paddy and eat my weight in chocolate. I've come home from class and made some lovely speed salad and soup and I'm making another food plan and this week will see some exercise.