I didn't know whether to blog this or not, but I decided to anyway. Just cos I didn't blog it won't make it not true (unfortunately).
My counsellor came round this evening to see my sisters kittens (I usually go to hers on a Friday evening), so to save me time tomorrow she decided to bring her scales and weigh me.
I didn't know she was bringing her scales so have been drinking gallons of water and had just had a soup before she came. (excuses excuses)
I've only lost one measly pound, and I thought 3lb was bad last week!!!
I wish I had had fish and chips and cakes and everything else I wanted now. It hardly seems worth starving myself for a pound!!!
Anyhow, I'm definitely doing "add a meal" next week now. She thinks I'm having a plateau and this might help shake my metabolism up. It had bloody better cos I'm this close to giving up.
OK - deep breaths. I am calm.