Grrrrrr. Had to ring my ex-mother in law last night and she p****d me off so much I had a huge bowl of icecream
I am really mad at myself because I had been soooooo good for 2 weeks.
I have decided that when the kids have to ring her I won't be talking to her, and then the icecream will be safe
I will be in trouble this afternoon because Matthew (9) will realise that there is icecream missing when it comes time for his milkshake.
I did do extra exercise to make up for it this morning, even though I didn't even want to go (TTOM) so maybe my halo has popped back up a little. My head kept making excuses for not going, and cutting it short,
but my little feet just kept going - thank goodness for that.
Reach for the moon, at least you'll land among the stars.