I simply cannot go back home fatter than I was when I left.
Christmas really was not kind to me. Honestly. I've put on a couple kg, at least. And then today I had the biggest lunch. We went to Cafe Rouge, a French restaurant in Plymouth, and I had half a chicken (NOT EVEN KIDDING) covered in herbs and garlic, with a bowl of French fries. It was bloody good, but god I feel bloated right now.
I haven't felt this bad since like last January. I spent all last year trying to lose a little weight, and actually did so, which was weird since I didn't do much... and now it's back on again.
So, during the next three weeks I will make an effort to exercise and eat less junk & stuff, and come back to NZ with a body like a supermodel. Lolkidding, but still.
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