Almost at the end of January now and I am no nearer to losing any timber for the summer festival season and my brother in law’s wedding.
It hasn’t helped that work has been stressing me out a bit. (Determined, as of today, to stay more positive and see all silver linings). There has also been a few birthdays already and everybody has been bringing cakes in. Temptation is all around. I resisted last Monday, but yesterday, at break, I accidentally fell onto a piece of caramel shortbread with my mouth open! Then at lunchtime, I clumsily slipped with a knife in hand and inadvertently sliced myself a piece of carrot cake. It was most unfortunate (but extremely tasty).