They say that living with someone can mean you adopt some of their bad habits, and I fully intend to blame Craig for my poor eating habits. Well, how can anyone think they have a bad diet when they are comparing themselves to someone who has a Boost and a bottle of Irn Bru for breakfast???!
But, today I think I particularly excelled myself. Actually, I think I'll blame my patient. I was due to meet her at a local 'shopping village' to help her with her panic and agoraphobia. I.e. taking her to the place she least wants to be. But, it proved lethal when I came upon the food market selling all kinds of nicies. I ended up walking away with chocolate croissant bread and butter pudding and Cornish made Roskilly's clotted cream ice cream (the same stuff we had in St Ives when Gary and Carole were down).
I decided to go for a run after work to try and pre-emptively burn off some of the calories I knew I was going to consume. I managed about 5miles before it got dark but I don't think it will have been nearly enough! I ve attached a picture of the ice cream and a raspberry crumble from the same place that didn't get a look in after the b and b pud. Oh, and did I mention the local honeycomb...?mmmmm
Unsurprisingly, I'm going to spend the rest of the night taking it easy...! I've got the movie 'Zodiac' to watch. I watched '23' earlier this week (supposed thriller with Jim Carrey... I know- it sounds bad already) but yes, it was truly a poor effort and well worth avoiding.
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