This weekend I – once again – destroyed the progress I made during the last week. Last week I ate close to nothing and made lots and lots and lots of sport.
I find it hard to keep busy during the weekend and especially when my boyfriend and I hang out and enjoy our time together.. I don’t know. Whenever I’m together with him I feel like flying. I don’t care about anything else … He makes me feel pretty – like I don’t need to change anything about me at all. I just feel completely at ease and like to enjoy whatever life offers. And most of the time this involves eating as well. And as soon as I’ve tasted something out of the repertoire of my usual diet I seem to want more and more and more to the point where it’s just unhealthy but I can’t stop eating… Don’t know how to change that.
Friday morning I had 64.1 kg…
Hope next weeks gonna get better.
At least I’m busy during work.



