Fab well done!
I don't know how my weight has changed - I tried to weigh myself, but my electronic scales refused to play ball, no matter where on the floorboards I put them. I got either 'err' or 'ee'. Hope I'm not too heavy for them - they were from the US, and last time I got on them I was about 134kg 
Eaten too much crappy worth-throwing-in-the-bin tart this afternoon.
Yesterday, I was full of good intentions about going to the supermarket first thing - it's a bank holiday here, and they were open with a 30% reduction on clothes. I could've replaced my summer tshirts and knickers. Even though I felt a bit 'meh' about doing it just because they were reduced. BUT, I didn't sleep well - poss a bit worried about dd+friend out in their tent, and then spent the day getting increasingly exasperated with them as their arrangements are so vague.
The friend's step-dad was to collect her, at some indefinite time. Then they were both going to stay at another friend in the village. Finally they decided to go and sleep at the friend's house, outside the village in the middle on nowhere. Finally, at just after 6, they left, and dh had to take them. Of course, we have no idea what time she'll be back tomorrow.
Just before lunch, the phone rang. Expecting it to be the sf, I couldn't get what they guy meant - he was talking about a girl called Angelina that I'd never heard of, so passed the phone to dd. She expected it to be this guy, too. Anyway, there is another weekly boarder who's her boyfriend. Following the death of this girl's dm, she's in a children's home, and they needed another adult to put their name to a permission for her to spend Weds afternoon out with her boyfriend.
Me, too. The home is ok, and Angelina had spoken to dd about it, who had, of course completely forgotten to tell me - until after the phone call. I said yes, but have since remembered that she has an appt with Camhs equiv on the same afternoon. Gaah, just don't know what to do now. Think I'll probably have to hover in the vicinity of the college all afternoon. Either that, or they come to our village, and we take all three back to college for 17.30 for study.
Why, oh why, do teens embroil you in these increasingly complicated arrangements? When she goes to lycée in September she'll be about 100km away, and it can only get more complicated.