And then suddenly it was Monday and I was heading back to the office.
This morning it wasn't too cold and it was dry, but very windy. I always get to work about 10 minutes before the doors are unlocked and when I switched off the car's engine I could feel the wind pushing at my car.
By 9:15 I was monumentally bored and thinking bingeing thoughts. Thoughts of cakes and cookies and desserts and the vending machine full of chocolate and crisps.
Sigh. I caved.
I went shopping at lunchtime and bought some crap to eat. Some = too much of course.
On the plus side (have you noticed I've been trying to find a plus side lately? I'm not necessarily good at it, but trying) I didn't use that as an excuse to blow the rest of the day, and I didn't drink tonight.