This is very trivial compared to the wider issues around Covid-19 I know, but I wondered if I was on my own here or there were more of us...
When lockdown was first announced, I decided to use this time, away from other people and the mad rush of day-to-day life, to make myself feel better, stronger, healthier, happier...
So, I made some plans:
I would continue with my very strict low-cal, food replacement diet that's hardcore but really works for me
I researched which online yoga classes were best and ordered a mat
I planned to walk the dog every day while listening to a podcast or something that would inspire me
I would drink a shit-tonne of water to aid weightless, stay hydrated and make me look gloomy and 10 years younger
The combination of these things that not only would I feel better from the outset, but I would emerge from lockdown feeling a million times better than before.
The reality is, juggling three kids, homeschooling, working full-time from home and all the challenges of lockdown, means I've done precisely jack shit. No, actually, worse than jack shit - I've actually regressed.
I weighed myself yesterday and I've put on a stone. A stone that is really showing and I really didn't need - making my overall goal even further away. My yoga mat is untouched in a cupboard. I live on tea and make food choices constantly because well, food right now is life. I don't drink water. I'm too knackered and lethargic to walk the dog.
I look dreadful. I feel dreadful. Worst of all though is having made all these plans I feel like I've let myself down, when really, I know I'm just getting us all through this as best I can.
Every part of me wants to pull it back and start with the plans I had, but then I see crisps or a flapjack and it all gets put off until tomorrow. Or the day after.
Is anyone else feeling the same, or am I the only one to be totally bollocksing up lockdown?