I’ve been lugging around extra kilos for a few months now. Just because I’ve been lazy, extremely.
A few weeks back, I got all inspired and worked out for a few days, and felt very virtuous. And also felt trim. How nice that feels. And then it all went downhill again. A mix of things. Maids coming at all sorts of times, house hunting, house letting, unnecessary baking..you name it, I have that excuse. Not only did I do no exercise, I also ate really badly. Things that I have no business eating, like nutella buttercream frosting.
So after all that binging and not doing anything, I decided to take a stance. To start exercising again. Easier said than done. Couple of days back, I did a few basic exercises(less than 10 minutes), when the phone rang and I forgot all about exercising. I had no option, the phone call had been about removals quotes- which deserve a post for itself. Who would’ve thought that shipping things from India would be so much more expensive than to India!
Yesterday, the whole day went off before I knew it, and at 8 in the night, I decided to get some exercise. I had only started, when the phone rang – again,and that was it! I think phonecalls are easily becoming the biggest reason for my zero weight loss. In a couple of days time, daughter will have half day school – exams, and then everything will only go further down hill.
What do you say? Should I just give it up and wait till we get to the UK, settle down and then worry about silly things like weight loss? Might as well use this time to read as many books I can, and make the most of that annual subscription which I would be leaving midway, don’t you think?