I was doing so well, following Keto (loosly) since Monday. Lost 3lbs in 3 days ... then last night bloody DH got me a beer out of the fridge and put it in front of me. He knows I’m trying to quit. I couldn’t resist and I opened it. Ended up drinking 4 of the bastards and then went mad eating a packet of crisps and half a box of chocolates.
Well, that’s THAT completely ruined.
I’m so annoyed. I want to join bootcamp on Monday but I can’t survive on 1000 calories a day. I would fail.