Does anyone else feel absolutely ridiculous keeping on track in the week and then behaving stupidly at the weekend? Every weekend.
I'm 57, about a stone overweight, healthy ish eater and then Friday hits, the wine is opened and it all goes to pot until Monday morning. Does anyone else relate?
Intellectually I know that if I just didn't open the wine on Fri then I could do so much better, but I still just repeat and regret every week.