No sense at all :)

Just a quick one on an amusing situation.

So I wrote a long, rather despairing post last week.  Lots of effort and reverse results.

I know it's not Wednesday but I had a fun, relaxing weekend (which of course involved some degree of alcohol, not a huge amount but it was there) and I couldn't resist hopping on the scales this morning.

So I had a bottle of red wine on Friday night, and in a somewhat intoxicated state ended up eating some chinese food too (not my old style gluttonous amounts though, glad I still managed to exercise some willpower).  I went out into London on Saturday night and had a good few drinks, followed by a burger and some chips on the train home at 1am in a decidedly drunk state.  On Sunday I went home to see the parents and had dinner there, beef wellington with all the trimmings, gravy, and a home made rice pudding to follow.

I think we can all agree it could be better.  I also didn't make it to the gym on the weekend (I'm doing a Tuesday/Thursday/Saturday pattern at the moment).

The outcome? I've lost 5.5lbs since last Wednesday.  Given up trying to understand it, just going to keep trying and see what happens in the long run :)