No weigh in this week as hubby and I have taken off for a week’s peace and quiet. We’re visiting family and going out on day trips – the aim of which is to walk off all the syn-ful food I’m eating.
Hubby has surgery next week to try and fix his snoring. He did offer to get me a course of hypnotherapy so I could sleep through it but I told him that I’d have to be dead to stand a chance, plus even then the racket would probably resurrect me. So under the surgeon’s laser it is.
Weight loss will be a hit or miss affair for the next couple of weeks. Hubby will be in a fair amount of pain afterwards and I am likely to feel stressed (and guilty) about it all. Hopefully I can reach for the grapes rather than the chocolate.