I got my scales this morning and they said I was up 2 kgs! I refuse to believe that. Sure I ate more than I should yesterday but not that much more. It wasn’t like I had a family sized pizza washed down with a keg o’ beer. Those scales had better learn to stop joking around or they will be seeing the inside of a trash compactor.
I’ve just done a massive cookup – Moroccan Stew, Chicken Meatballs, Chocolate Muffins (from a packet,not from scratch), carrot and capsicum sticks for my sister and I to snack on while watching the Punk Special on Rage tonight – I got a very yummy Thai carrot dip to have with them and some low fat pate and a Beef Stirfry.
My freezer is full now and I’ve run out of containers! I feel so domestic.