Blooming auto predictive text! Obviously the title should read, 'have yourselves a merry little Christmas!'
Though, at a friend's house last night, and presented with an elegant stack of nibbles, I proceeded to eat my way through the entire lot whilst around me nobody else are anything.
'This is why I will always be fat, and these buggers will always be thin,' I thought to myself. It didn't help that Denise and I hadn't eaten dinner before we went round, whereas everybody else arrived having just had dinner somewhere else, or that I was tanked up on wine. But overall, I scored zero points in my attempt to celebrate Christmas in moderation. Let's see how today goes - it's weigh-in tomorrow and I will have gained...
(and, just in case you wondered, I've got a cold and was coughing in bed, so I'm writing a blog very early in the morning because I didn't want to disturb Denise, and NOT because I am over-excited and waiting to see Santa)