Weekend frolics

If I can distract myself CONSTANTLY I don't feel quite as low as I do every minute that I'm not distracted.

Therefore this weekend I imposed myself upon some friends and in general felt ok - I got too drunk on Saturday (had soup for lunch, doesn't really line the stomach, plus I have a surprisingly low alcohol tolerance for a lady of my size) and giggled a lot at the pub, which was nice, then relaxed with a friend and crashed at their house.

Sunday involved almost non-stop UCAS stuff - urgh. But it got done. When I went home, I felt soooo low. I perked up to watch Sherlock, which is AWESOME. Mum cooked some chicken and soy sauce for dinner which was nice.

Weigh-in tomorrow - going to the 7.30pm class as I'm busy beforehand. Will be STARVING by the end of it. Hope I've lost SOMETHING this week, as on the whole I've been good, and I've done a few walks.

Need to get myself to the gym though.

I wish feeling down burned calories. I'd be skinny by now.

Oh - and hair cut needed? Can't be bothered to get the fringe trimmed again...could just grow it out...