So yesterday was bad day. Woke up in an odd mood, like I'd got the weight of the world on my shoulders but nothing at that point had irritated me enough to warrant the mood.
Goes into work and things go from bad to worse, long story short I hate my job. But I don't know what i want to be when I grow up (I'm 30), a buzz feed quiz last night said I should be a footballer π€
Add to that the hubby buying cakes and us having an argument about something menial and pointless, I tanked them.
Today I'm trying to pick myself up and not let eating rubbish affect me and the hard work I've put into losing weight so far. It's just so hard tho to be positive sometimes when it feels like there's no light at the end of the tunnel.