I guess I won't be successful this week either.
My first Aussie Wedding on Saturday. They had a free bar, and I didn't want to be rude by refusing.
Sooooo ill on Sunday. Changing name from beetroot face to sicky pants.
So hangover food - beans of toast & copious amounts of OJ. Went to one of the posh cinemas last night where you order food for mid film. Luckily, the turkish bread was so greasy, I couldn't eat it.
Little exercise since last week - been feeling rough, with potential diagnosis of stomach ulcer (thought hubby had been poisoning me

) so painful that it hurt to run.
Anyhoo, feeling better this week (other than achey knees! Shoot me now)
so will hopefully get back into it.
In a way, I feel better that others have the same struggles. It seems less insurmountable, somehow.