Emma's fighting the flab

Big fat zero :-(

MY TIME to jump on the weighing scales finally arrived and guess what?

The amount I have lost equals a big fat zero.

Not much to show for a month of hard work, hypnotherapy, CDs and thinking positive.

As you can tell from my tone, I am on a bit of a downer today, but I only have myself to blame.

I have been relatively saintly up until last week when the thought of ANOTHER journalism exam wormed its way into my little brain.

It’s this Friday and NO I am not looking forward to it.

Cue the barrage of food cravings including, pizza, chips and cheese, capped off with a Chinese takeaway last night (Mon).

Colleagues and friends had started to make comments about how much I had lost and the fact that I was looking slimmer. I have obviously undone all my hard work.

The point was hammered in further when my button burst on my trousers this morning, although I keep telling myself it was loose. No it was! Really.

I am off to see Lesley tonight who will hopefully wave her magic wand and make me

a) pass my exam

b) lose lots of weight

c) win a free holiday.

Okay, the first two are possibilities, but the third would be a nice bonus.

I will update you on how it went, if I can squeeze through the office door tomorrow!