The days between Christmas and arriving back at home on the 2nd January were ok food-wise. I had treat meals, didn’t count or measure anything and had a few glasses of wine. When I’m away from home and training for too long I’m not as well motivated towards my goals. By Saturday evening I had resigned myself to guilty pleasures and had a glass of wine and a small packet of chocolates. Tomorrow is a new dawn and a new day and my new life for me and I’ll feel good. The fish and chips were good too, though.
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