Today has been really difficult. Work was intensely busy, so much so that I didn't have my first foodpack until lunchtime, and drinking water kind of went out the window. But I was feeling strangely upbeat and active, and I decided to cook the Mister some homemade chicken curry. Now, I haven't had anything to do with cooking his food or shopping for his food because I thought it would be better and easier that way, but I had to for work and handled it fine so I thought I would give it a go. I was fine, and actually really enjoyed seeing him eat something I'd made.
I've got my second weigh in tomorrow and I'm meeting the personal trainer beforehand which I'm looking forward to.