yep I am going to moan and winge on so those who want a cheery read look away now.......it all started this morning on the scales....do do do do. (drum roll).....put on a lbs!!!!!! ffs! I'm on week 7 now and have lost a grand total of.....nothing!!!! was especially confident this week, I'm on ww anyway so am hungry all the blooming time anyway but thi week I've been running in blocks and I even cut my booze down by a hefty 60% last weekend so I was really hoping for a loss this week but no no no no!!! ps don't anyone dare to tell me it all about calories In and calories out because I am fully aware of every blooming calorie that enters my body on a daily basis (and no I'm not a secret nibbler and not I don't eat fat and no I don't eat take always infact I'm looking forward to Easter so I can half my yearly hot cross filppin bun!) forgot was I was saying now..... oh yeah so the no weight loss put me in a right old mood today, I've also been to work , cleaned soot off my kitchen walls (yes thats right soot - that's another moan) scrubbed floors, picked up my son and finally completed week 7 run 2 with about as much energy as a solar truck! it was dreadful, worse run to date, I even had sweaty knee caps! what's all that about! anyway so considering my reason for starting was for weight loss it's really beginning to annoy me now. some slobs only have to cut out 10 bars of chocolate a day to lose weight but not me, I have to run like a fool and starve myself still to loose nothing (waaaaaaaaaaa), sod it I'm going to have a beer. winge finished. over and out!