I have to go out tomorrow night to a work function. Problem is that since I have put on weight, none of my clothes fit me anymore
I'm far too scared to try any of them on. I have a favourite pair of black pants, but I'm sure that if I wear them that they'll tear when I sit down, as the material is so fine...
So, looks like I'm hitting the shops tomorrow. The thought of looking at my body in those changing room mirrors is making me feel sick
How would track suit pants look at a formal dinner... if only the dress code were sports clothes!
And to make matters worse, I've just had a hair cut... or rather, a hair massacre!! This is the first time that I have ever cried after leaving the hairdresser
And now just eaten a whole heap of food as I'm so upset