My diet is going well.

If you believe that you will believe anything. It started off like most diets with the best of intentions, the gym every lunch and no snacks. I did actually lose quite a lot of weight.

Then it rained. So obviously I couldn’t go to the gym and there was potato pie on the menu. “Missing one day won’t do any harm” thought I. Two weeks later and I haven’t been back. I do have an excuse, I have lots actually but my main one is I am so tired. Just lately I can go to sleep at the drop of a hat. I have had my B12 injection so I should be ok.

Something else is wrong. I suspect its nerves. As you know I am quite worried about this holiday, I don’t like flying at the best of times (see previous entry) but coupled with going to a country I know nothing about save what I have seen on Jerry Springer doesn’t bode well.

On Saturday Dad was delivering a car to Dorset so I met him at the motorway junction and he gave me a big suitcase and it has wheels and a pull out handle so I can coolly wander through the airport after all. Oh and Mum had sent me some sun tan lotion. Go Mum (again).

I just need to get some new underwear, I broke my favourite bra on Friday and I need to sort my knicker draw out. Roop did say he would buy me some when we are over in OK as a treat. Isn’t that nice..? Actually the deal is, he buys me some underwear and I buy him a PowerZ-200. Fair swap don’t you think..?

I was going to get Tim to take over the oncall for Monday but it will be too much hassle, I was going to use the time to go shopping for clothes but seeing as I have the Next Catalogue, the internet and a Visa car – I can do it from the comfort of my own home and therefore I don’t have to embarrass myself in the Top Shop Communal Changing room.

I think I will have a look tonight and see how much of my Bonus I can spend a bit like that Donnatella from Young, Posh and Loaded…although I can’t see myself spending £1500 on 3 T-shirts. Even if they are DKNY.

I wonder what it would be like though….

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