I managed to swim before work this morning. Which is a good thing because although I cooked a healthy meal for the friend that came round last night, he brought icecream and we polished off a pot between the three of us. I couldn't be rude, now could I?
Anyway, so this means absolutely no treats this weekend, however cute the face my partner makes when we pass cafes with cakes. And however miserable and anxious I get about work, no piling on the rice and cereal. And definitely none of that dratted maple syrup that came back from DH's Canada trip.
Hope everyone else has a happy and healthy weekend!