Daily Archives: 18th July 2012

Day 0 and a bit

So… Dropped off at Zumba silly early and the place is still locked. Didn’t want to keep the kids here any longer as they were screaming, and didn’t have time to go home and come back.

Forgot to say on my earlier post:
16.1 weight by NHS lady. I don’t do kilograms and stuff, but may figure it out at some point. It’s a bit boring outside the community centre. Lots of cars and not much else.

(break involving lots of ladies in a room bopping about (in my case, wobbling my bits) to loud music)

I was stood up for Zumba. Such is life. Waiting for bus home. Feeling glamorous and sweaty.

Need to find something to eat when I get home, husband asked (as we were leaving supermarket, where’d he’d bought food for tea) if I wanted him to make me something for when I got home. My answer “did you buy me anything to eat?” guess what? He didn’t. What a charming man.

And he’s off to play squash when I get back. I shall fend for myself!

Things aren’t going too well.


Well, my blood pressure seems a bit better, but that’s not what I’m referring to. Things with husband suck right now. A lot.

And I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do about it.

Any ideas world?

I’m sure we’ve been here before. So why don’t I know what to do?

On a less serious note, I will soon be 30. I need to decide how to deal with that too.

Day 0

So, today I went to a group weight loss session and talked about the eat well plate. Basically, it’s what the government or whoever say we should eat; more starchy stuff and veg, less protein and dairy, and even less fat/sugary stuff.

All fairly common sense really, but I did learn something new. Apparently, 1 meat sausage would equate to the fat levels of 4 quorn sausages! I’m glad I’m a veggie.

Also been to physio today, which hurt. But, I should be all better in six weeks, which is good. Currently in the leisure centre cafe, watching husband and larger child in the swimming pool. Small child is trying to eat a toy.

Next stop is Zumba, and I’m hoping the positive result from physio means I’ll be better. However, I’m meeting my sister in law there, which changes it a bit. I don’t mind making an idiot of myself when there’s no one I know there, it’s different when there’s someone I know there too. Now I need to go feed smaller child, he’s yelling at his toy.