I was way too hungry yesterday too. Not hungry just for volume. Mainly hungry for taste. My taste buds have been seriously complaining for the lack of variety. And that makes me moody and cranky. Now this plate with a dash of PMS was mainly how my Sunday was.
But I managed. I have aquired the sick habbit of reading about food, watching over and over the Jamie Oliver cooking dvd's, and discuss about new reciepes with Angelos. I also cooked for him a three course meal yesterday. And for some weird reason only my peculiar soul knows, this was comforting. And this made me hold into my plan. And also this helped me to smoke only 10 smokes yesterday.
This morning, I decided to get on the scales. Although I am having a very intense period, with lotsa cramps, bloatness and excess bleeding ('xcuse me being so graphic) I thought I should have the week's result. Monday to Monday, right?
So it is 93.3 today, which means a loss of 2.5 kilos. Well done for the hard work I reckon. (btw, in the post where I said that I'd start the detox in 94.8, this number was a typpo - or a wishful typpo I might add - since the start weight was 95.8) I realised the typpo yesterday, when I read through this week's posts to add up all the smokes I had for the week.
And I have been also very good and spend lotsa time and got piccies for you, scanned already!
Now, as you have probably realised, I am an all or nothing type. And after almost 9 months with this blog and no picture at all, today I have come with something like 15 of them.
I will start emailing them now to the ones I have the emails of.
Guess what girlies...the greek finally has a face!