I had been doing well all week and then I went out for dinner.
What the diet doesn't tell you is what you can and can't have when you go for a meal.
I went to a lovely Italian restaurant, which obviously served the usual calorie-ridden foods, like pizzas and pastas. Oh cheese! How I miss it!
I didn't want a boring salad. Leaves on plate? No thank you!
So, after much deliberation (and anger from my boyfriend over the time I was taking) I decided to go for chicken penne. Sounds pretty healthy, I thought.
Unfortunately, I didn't realise about the cheese sauce that came with it, and before too long I was gulfing down however many calories.
Bugger it, I thought, as the dessert menu was placed in front of me. The chocolate brownie sounded too delicious to resist, however, and I gobbled that down too.
Getting home was a nightmare. My stomach churned, as though it were rejecting what I had just eaten.
Damn.
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