Yesterday I weighed myself and I was 9st. 6lbs. This mornign I'm 9 st. 5.2 lbs. Small differences eh, but I suppose they all count.
Yesterday I went for my first run in absolutely forever, as well. I've signed up to do a 10K in two weeks time so I really need to pull my finger out and get back into it. I ran a half marathon last year, so I've got muscle memory I just need to get back up to that point - quickly.
My housemates took the piss out of me last night because of all the deserts I eat. I was like, Jesus Christ! I've just been for a run, had a dinner for less than 200 cal (it was lettuce, sweetcorn and a curry I made just out of veg) and this 'DESERT' is a 10 cal jelly pot.
10 Cals!
Thanks for making me paranoid about my jelly now.
Honestly though, that jelly is a life saver. It's 10 cal and it's from Hertleys (or something like that) you can buy it in most large supermarkets and it genuinely fills me up. It also is sweet enough that if you're craving chocolate it hits the spot.
Got Uni this morning, and teaching this afternoon. Hoping for sub 800 cal day today.
Wish me luck.
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