They say your sins will catch you out.
Well, mine have all regrouped and are making me pay for it big time:
Indigestion during the night.
Wind (it wasn’t outside).
Feelings of bloatedness.
Wind (trapped inside).
Wind (trumpet voluntary echoed across the marina)
Tonight we are playing scrabble, and tend to nibble rather than eat sensibly.
As my radiotherapy appointment is late afternoon, we shall join MSM on the way home.
I have tried to coax Will Power out of hiding by having a jacket potato with speed food today for my main meal (5 syns of cheese on my potato). Hopefully this will fill me up sufficiently for the day so that I won’t want to ‘tuck in’ so much to the goodies as we play.
For a change, we are not having a two-day stew/stewp over the weekend, as we are both a little fed up with so much veg. In fact, I’ve made stew four times (so eight meals) in the last fortnight.
I’m going to do sweet and sour chicken with rice tomorrow, and something I haven’t decided on yet for Sunday as we have to go shopping then anyway, so I can pick something up that should be
good better for us me.