Warning: Readers with a weak constitution (i.e. who feel sick reading about other people's fluids) please DO NOT continue to read!
It has been some week! Tuesday my brother phones to tell me he got a job as a camp instructor and will be away from April until Sep this year. Wednesday I get the call to say I got my wee flat. Friday my brother passed his theory test. Also my Mum has stopped smoking.
Naturally the Conway family decided to indulge a little on Friday night, wee glass of champagne and a chinese. I LOVE satays, ever since I had one in Thailand, but decided to try and stay reasonable low and go for a mushroom satay rather than meats, and boiled rice.
Saturday...had strange sharp pain in stomach...well more in between my ribs. You know that part of your ribs cage were your ribs are just starting to separate? Just there. Saturday wore on, felt sicker and sicker, was really sore all over, mega tired, no appetite, could smell funny things....something was wrong.
My little **** (and yeah it is little, pretty much non-existent, never has got bigger, even when the rest of me did!) hit the toilet seat Saturday tea time and pretty much stayed there till Monday lunch! I have never been so ill and $hitty feeling in my entire life! I was so drained and weak and it was the most awful experience of my life to date.
Wanna hear my food diary for the weekend:
2 slices of toast
1 banana
6 plain digestives
for 3 days.....
However, good news is I was back to work today (although not 100%) and the storm seems to have passed. Looking forward to NEVER eating mushrooms again!
so no tracking, no exercising, frankly not really caring.... weigh in tomorrow lol, could probably go either way given the natural balances that your body makes up - I'll prob cling to every calorie today and tomorrow!
Either way I am literally glad I am alive...that is all!



