I am having a seedy love affair with food

Bonjourno my lovely people!

So as you may have noticed… This blog post is about 5 days late!  First of all let me just say, I do not own a laptop charger. I depend solely on the use of my flatmates. He went away for the week which left me completely laptop less and extremely bored. The woes of a graduate!

So I could easily come on here and lie to you about my weigh in. I want to, because a part of me is ashamed. I knew eating that slice of banoffee pie and laziness when it came to measuring out portions, would bite me in the ass and believe me it did. It came back and punched me with an extra pounded added on to my body. When I read the scales, I wasn’t upset or even shocked, I accepted my punishment for not sticking with my diet and being a general food whore. I swallowed my pride and said “Fuck it. Try harder this week”