Bloody hell. DH and DS1 are away for the week, so I only have myself to prepare food for (DD has mush
) . I bought loads of healthy things for the week, and congratulated myself at how organised I was being, how this would make if easier to stick to etc.
And then I went and ate 70g of hotel chocolat chocolate whilst watching The Voice.
At least there is no more chocolate in the house. 
Food for tomorrow is all planned, so I won't let myself slip again.