Oh dear, I genuinly forgot to weigh myself yesterday - it was DD's school nativity and I was making frantic adjustments to her costume (well, still sewing it together, actually) in the morning. And I just don't weigh myself at any other time - has to be starkers (what a thought) and first thing, or not at all.
Not a very promising start from this particular Big Mo Fo, but I shan't forget next week.
My target for Christmas eating is not to gain anything - but I have a sneaky tactic for making this happen: I am not going to weigh myself for two weeks. So even if I go seriously mad and gain lbs in the actual Christmas week itself, I'm going to give myself another week after it's all died down to get back on the straight and narrow (ha!) before weighing myself again. That way I'll never know exactly how much I gained and, truthfully, I won't care either.
Congrats to LittleMissSensible, btw, hope you are feeling suitable proud of yourself.
Am hungover today, and deprived of sleep by DS with a cough, so off for yet another restorative glass of water.