Afternoon .... I am back in the land of being able to type on a keyboard rather than with my big fat finger. Half term is over. I have survived.
I weighed on the day I got back in the end ... 4 lbs on. I also failed miserably, on my second day back, to run further than 30 minutes so I was uber-grumpy. But 3lbs have gone thanks to fasting and on Saturday I ran 12km and felt pretty good - except I managed to velcro the skin off my upper left arm so I look like I have been spending an evening with a torturer on Game of Thrones. So I'm back to feeling in control.
So much so that I too have randalled like a bastard over the weekend. I have eaten the south-west's supply of cheese and wine. No PTA will be able to raise funds this term on account of my gorging.
But I did 7k this morning fast on the cross trainer and 20 mins of weights and this evening I shall be playing hockey again
SDP so glad the glitterball is getting to new places and doing new things. I have actually worn it as a frock with very thick and woolly tights but I didn't bend over the whole evening so mainly wore it with leggings or jeans. So sorry to hear about Grandad. That's so sad. I hope that he gets a send off that reflects his long life. And I hope your DH and DC are ok this next week.
Mum has had her stitches out and is much, much better thanks for asking.
Glad you had a lovely weekend Lizzy - I'll keep a note of Morecombe Bay Walk for our summer. We're thinking of spending a week in the NE after a week in the Lake District.
Double giz a hug
. How's half term going and how's DH?