Bus stop

I think when these set in about another 10 minutes, it may be time for me to step of the blipblubberbus for a little while...

The best way for me to deal with this week, I think, is as psychological training: not so much dieting as getting in the zone, getting my mind ready for the challenge ahead... next week.

Some good/bad news is that Mr B will be away for a few weeks working: good for bank balance and diet (you've seen what he forces me to eat), bad for sanity and lie-ins. So I'm going to have to (shock horror) cook my own dinners. I'm going to have to make a much bigger blip-effort during the day, without my guaranteed gorgeous dinner to take a picture of.