I forgot

I forgot to mention on my earlier post that today it is someone special's birthday. Yes I know, it's always someone's birthday and they are always special to someone, (I was going to point out that even nasty people have mothers, but given what happened to that Danish director my lips are sealed.) Well today a very, very special person is three years old. So without further ado I would just like to say:

Happy Birthday Toni.

As you can see we bought her a nice new squeaky hedgehog toy:

But it didn't last long:

So now I'm off to the kitchen to make her favourite lemon cakes.



Thinning Thursdays - weeks 15 and 16

I've just been reminded by Ruth that I need to update my progress. I refused to post last week as a protest at losing another paltry half a pound. I was so mad with useless body that I had to give it a good dressing down. So there you have it week 15 a grotty half a pound.

I have to admit that after our adventures up north I was dreading the way-in yesterday. There was far, far too much alcohol on Tuesday, which of course led to a bit of a binge on take away, although in my defence it was a proper chicken shish kebab and salad and I didn't touch the pitta bread. I did however eat the pitta bread with my mezzes on Wednesday and that was after a full English breakfast. All I could do was hope that I would have maintained. Oh while I think about it I can post a couple of photos of the pair of us at the Baltic.

Moi

In my defence, when Mike takes my photo he does so with the camera pointing down and I reckon it makes me look dumpy.

Him in doors.

And just for fun:

Stop smiling man and take it seriously.

OK back to the topic. Drum roll......... yesterday I had lost one and a half pounds.