It’s 8:10pm and I am in bed, not because I’m tired but because…
I want chocolate!!!!
Yes, there is chocolate in the cupboard (not mine) and I want it. It’s not a little bar, it’s one of those bars you are supposed to share, but I wouldn’t. I would eat the lot to myself.
So I’m in bed feeling down right sorry for myself. This is hard! So very very hard.
I’m just having one of those days when I’m feeling rubbish.
I didn’t go swimming either today, instead I was going to go to Aquafit, but that started 45 mins ago and I was like nope. I was also going to go for a long walk when I got home from work but the boyfriend made me a drink run me a bath and well that was it, I didn’t want to go out then.
I think I need to go to sleep, put a line through today and put it down to Monday blues.
TOMORROW I’m going to be more organised. Least I haven’t craved… yet