Jim is still in hospital with our youngest daughter and, despite having swathes of time to myself I seem unable to remember to care for myself in simple ways, like eating.
Feeding the children is easy enough, but I seem to forget my own needs. Hopefully we shall see this reflected in my weight.
Pre-poo: 194.2 - not all that exciting, but maybe I'm in fo a 4lber, which would breing me down to around my new ideal weight.
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I am having a poo
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193.1 An eleven pound poo. Not what we could have hoped for, but to be honest, if I forget to eat then I am unlikely to have much to excrete either and I shall, no doubt, wreck my metabolic balance to boot.
Now then, where are those peanuts?
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