I will wake up tomorrow, hate myself even more and proceed to raid the fridge to make up for the week I havent ate. Then I will get depressed an be in a bad mood, probably end up arguing with OH and cry myself to sleep. Then I will have to phone up lipotrim advisor and tell her I have failed and never go back because I would be too embarrased. Live the rest of my life being fat and feeling like crap because of it...ermmmm....all for a nice meal and a bottle of wine!!
Am freezing too, just got a coffee and thought that I would pop upstairs and sit in front of the computer and try to convince myself that I wouldn't rather be downstairs with a chinese and a bottle of sauvignon blanc - or two!