Oh yeah baby!!! 3lbs off. Hurrah! No fridge raid tonight,
oh no, so focused I cannot tell you.
I was in the mood for a clothes sort out session this week,
not because miraculously I can fit into my size 12s but because I found it
quite negative looking at the size 12s and 14s hanging in my wardrobe
accumulating dust. Most of the stuff I had, I just wouldn’t wear again so I
decided to be brave and sort it for the charity shop. A couple of posh size 14s
were put back, but on the whole it all went in the sack. The size 16s and small
18s I put into two separate suitcases and am looking forward to opening them
(like a free shopping spree) when I have lost the weight. As for when I need a
size 14, a girlie shopping trip will be in order and you are all cordially
invited.
14lbs
Treatment at Old Thorns
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21lbs
Reflexology
(preferably with Daniel Craig doing the rubbing)
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25lbs
Drop down the highest red slide at play zone Portsmouth
(Note to self...new bra will be required)
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28lbs
Western Horse riding in the new forest.
New hat required.
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31lbs
Synchronised Swimming with Sister.
(will explain later)
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34lbs
TBA
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38lbs
London and the Theatre
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42lbs
25 mile LIDBA Bike Ride
(June 2013) raising money for www.harrisonsfund.com
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50lbs
Water-ski
(with Daniel Craig)
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52lbs
TBA
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54lbs
TBA
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56lbs
Flight on Warbird at Goodwood
(Have wanted to do this forever!)
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60lbs
TBA
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62lbs
TBA
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65lbs
TBA
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66lbs
TBA
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69lbs
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70lbs
The Holiday
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So as you have noticed, synchronised swimming with my
sister is on the bucket list for when I have lost just over two stones. It was
a humorous suggestion made by my younger, size 8-10 sibling in passing and I am
sure she never thought it would be seriously part of my list. How wrong could
she be? You may think I would be slightly embarrassed to be floundering around
side by side carrying my extra weight, but no, I have a secret to share with
you all. My sister has a cork bum. She can glide above the water effortlessly
but when it comes to touching the bottom of the pool, her bottom is so full of
air she pops right back up again. No buoyancy aid required here. Therefore, I
feel quietly confident that I may be able to carry this off better than her.
Unless of course we have a glass or two of champagne first in which case we are
likely to end up wetting ourselves laughing and half drowning at the same time.
I think mum should witness this one.
And so to finish this week’s blog, I am going to use part
of the Summary my Annie wrote at the end of her project on Gandhi. It reads
like this: “Believe in yourself and what you do. Don’t
let anything back you down and keep on going until the end.” So ten and a half
pounds of fat gone. Fifty nine and a half pound to go. Sx
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