Half way through day 11 and I'm feeling a bit on edge.
Nothing has happened to make me feel this way, it's just been around since I woke up.
I've had a couple of moments where I've thought about going to the shop. I keep on reminding myself about what I've achieved so far and also about how disappointed my husband and children would be.
Anyway, just wanted to have a rant and a moan. Hopefully day 12 will feel so much better.