Today we were at Nana's all day attacking her jungle (read: garden) and once again I have stuffed my face like some kind of insatiable Labrador. I ate an entire roast, then filched a Bounty bar, then a chocolate biscuit, then we all had scones for supper...blee...
I literally can not press my abdomen without feeling ill. I feel 6 months pregnant, like I've officially run out of room and it has to stop.
Seriously, this evening I am all 3!!!
Tomorrow the healthy eating starts AGAIN!!!