Yesterday was successful until I had to produce a baked chicken dinner at dinner time. I was fine just eating salad and baked carrot until Tilly wouldn't eat a mouthful of potato and gravy and I "got rid of it for her" and then ended up eating about 3 small potatoes because the gravy was awesome.
And today was good until I got the potato and chicken left overs out of the fridge to make my brother a toasty and ate another potato. But apart from that, my mind feel like it's in it for the long haul. Usually a little slip-up would shatter my hopes and I would binge on something terrible and feel terrible. But this time is definitely different. A switch has flicked.

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