Cut Throat

I'm seriously hungry. Slimming World say that you never need to be hungry and they are totally right, if you're not a doughnut like me, who leaves their packed lunch and snacks at home and has meetings all through her lunch break. Since breakfast, I have had 8 grapes. That is literally it.


My stomach thinks my throat has been cut.


During the meeting, there were lovely sandwiches laid out in front of us, full of syns. I passed up on them. I had bread for breakfast so I can't kid myself that it would be mostly my 'healthy B' option. The fillings were mayonnaise based and I have no way of knowing if they are low fat or not. There were lovely millionaire shortbreads too. Again, I refrained.


I feel almost saintly. Surely I have the self-control of a Buddhist Monk!?


The thing is, I can't have any syns because I am going around to my friend's parents house tonight. Of course, I would not be rude enough to refuse whatever meal they provide; and so I must save my syns in case it isn't exactly slimmer-friendly.


It feels good to be in control and give myself options.. but I would kill for some food right now! *digs around in handbag to see if there are any stray apples*. No such luck.