Well, I've been dieting properly (as opposed to my version of it, which generally involves 'allowing myself a treat', and is hence unsuccessful!) for a week & a half, and managed to lose 2lbs in the first week. It's not much, but it's a start, and I'm doing fairly well. It seems easier if you cook stuff yourself, as manufacturers seem to pack more calories, fat, and salt into one small meal than I put in a meal for 3! Using the 'My Fitness Pal' app, which seems to help, and it's a free app, so no extortionate fees. And tried Zumba/Just Dance 2 on the wii - I reckon I look ridiculous, but my OH is too busy looking ridiculous himself to laugh, so we're doing ok!
Totally embarrassed myself in the supermarket last week, though. The entrance doors were broken, so everyone was squeezing in and out of the exit doors, which weren't fully open either. I'd not taken my stick, with the idea of getting a trolley, but ended up with a basket, and - with my basket just a little too close to the door - I seemed to be propelled forwards and to the right, and was unable to actually stop myself. It was a very odd feeling, as I didn't seem to be able to control my body at all. The end result was that I basically landed on a bloke going the opposite way, and he had to push me back upright again! I mumbled something about tripping over my own feet, but I'm sure he thought I was drunk! I then proceeded to crash into at least 3 display stands, and got out of there as quickly as possible, promising myself that I would never again shop without my stick or a trolley!