212.3 restricting is the only way clearly.
Had my semi-usual coffee and a muffin this morning. Mike actually brought me a cheese buns at my desk. He walked into the clinic and said "here you go . . . bun." I smiled like a fool because he still give me butterflies in my tummy. Then he left through the side door discreetly. I think he was grinning too. I was pretty sure he wasn;t going to do it, but he came through.
I ate like a behemoth at work, but when I got home, only had an apple and some cheese for supper. I wanted to get drunk out of my face, but I'm sad and I'd end up calling Clayton or something retarded like that. Oh. Mike's coming over. good. i need cuddles. in the worst way possible. i'm gonna try really hard not to cry so i don't have to tell him about it.
Love you guys and gals
XOX nessa. Oh. and look at this. My new phone makes me look better than I do in real life
You ALWAYS look amazing!
ReplyDeleteLove you *Huggles*