After much dilly dallying and poking my nose around everyone elses diaries, it was about time for me to start mine.
I have recently had to move house and the stress of not having much notice (thank you ex landlord!) and having to pull everything together meant my new SW eating habits went out the window - boo! Needless to say, I felt rubbish in myself when I ate rubbish food and now that I am settled, I am back on this BIG time
With the fact its blooming expensive down here in Sunny Crawley, money is a little tight so having to go on with out the joys of going to my evening class. I did love going to weigh in and my group were so lovely, but now I am the other side of town and I wouldnt feel comfortable walking into another class - was hard enough the first time! This is going to be my therapy - getting it all out as I dont have class to attend to any more. I need to get it down somewhere so what better place to put it than here
If you have taken time to read this - thank you and hello :P Bit of a waffle but I knew the first post was going to be a bit of a random one (who is ever good at introductions?)
Have a good Friday afternoon xxx



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) with the drinking, came the kebab and chips and tonne of sauce or the greasy fry up and burgers the following day. I became reliant on stodgy take aways and it took a long time for me to take my head outta my butt and realise that I was doing myself and bank balance no favours. But alas, it wasn’t until March of this year that I woke up to it all and realised how bad I was feeling from eating this so called “delicious” food. Not just bad because I was eating calorie riddled food, but physically I was a mess. I was getting sick all the time, always getting tired and feeling just generally crap in all honesty.
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Started with my rent not transferring to my landlords account although it had left/cleared my account - stress!! After panicking and ringing my bank they ensure me "this is normal for first payments, all others are instant" Well where was the warning when I set it up?! Luckily my landlord was understanding and fine that it wouldnt clear until Monday (long enough ay? The money is probably just sat in some bank limbo earning interest for them and not us, boo!)
After fretting with what to do for about, ooooh, 5 minutes I rang Orange. They so lovingly informed me that "oh, you dont have Orange Care insurance. And we dont do repairs, just replacements for your handset. The cost is Ł173.62. If you had taken insurance you would have only had to pay Ł15. What would you like to do?" hmmm, right now? probably stab you in the eye with a pencil for being so smug but "I will see if I can claim on my partners insurance and come back to you."
Raaaah! Why is it when you have a teeny tiny budget and no spare cash that the problems arise? *sob*

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