Operation Don'tGainAnotherTenPounds

Best catch up date with my boo Dana over coffee, yapping away about Christmas, New Years, BOMOs, future BOMOs... hahahahaha

Then tried to go to Bikram but the bloody class was full (I mean it was ridiculous), but for some reason found out I had only used FOUR out of my ten courses even though I'm sure I've done about 6, so I just paid another 20 quid to extend it an extra 6 months... all in all, 50 pounds for 12 classes! Not too shabby.

The up side of not making it into the 5pm Bikram, got to Tesco in time to do a bit of weekly grocery shopping. Oh, except for the part where they um... RAN OUT OF FOOD. I don't know what it is about grocery stores in the London -- but I guess I'll attribute it to the fact that store hours are so wonk that everyone needs to shop at the same time to get everything they need for the week -- but I don't know how a relatively good sized Tesco can run out of fruit.

But I managed to get my halloumi, which I made along side some quinoa to bring to work tomorrow for a salad with rocket, hummus and tomatoes.