Pizza came last night. I looked at it . . . and then reheated the yummy pork stew that He Who Thinks He's Boss had made. Three syns (half a tablespoon of olive oil) and then I blew some on a small can of lager. They're Coke-can size over here, 330ml. Anyone any idea of syns?
But anyway, the point it, I chose not to have the pizza and didn't feel deprived. Really happy with myself.
But anyway, the point it, I chose not to have the pizza and didn't feel deprived. Really happy with myself.