Well all the legwarmers and fishnet gloves in the world wouldn't have saved my 80s diet plan yesterday. I had a horrendous run in with my mother yesterday ( she's " seriously " ill, needs house call from doctor etc. Needs cough mixture, cough sweets ,Vic vapour rub , tissues and fishermans friends pastilles, so I go up the chemist, and at 1 pm there it all sits unopened on the table. )
" yes, I AM going to take it in a minute • give me time • its been sat there three hours! • DONT KEEP ON ! • WHY ARE YOU SO BITTER AND MEAN ? ( this is her to me) ...and so on and so on..
Result : I dont go down all day, so end up not sticking to my plan.
It wasn't too disastrous, luckily I havnt got any fattening stuff in, so just gad cup a soups and crackers all day...
BUT - today, is a clean slate. I've just had an egg and toast for breakfast, and ignored the comments about how sick she is ( not!) and sailed past sweetly smiling ( it could've been a snarl ) saying - you'll be better later, we all feel rotten when we first get up
.If this post makes me sound like a total heel, sorry, but its very hard on times, and sadly I know that others on this forum have the same irritating lifestyle with their mothers...
Thanks for listening and good luck to us all today
Xxx