Day 1: The Cake is a LIE. (Well Duh Obviously >.< )

Ok so today I woke up late, in the mood not to show my face to ANYONE, almost didn't go to church and ended up eating 3 chocolate biscuits( I wonder how many calories a chocolate biscuit contains) and a handful of raisins before I actually moved my lazy ass off to the 9am service. Lesson learnt: always leave early with mum on Sundays.

THEN after church, The (Nurse) Great Aunt comes along with donuts. So I have one, just to appease her. And now The Family is having a dinner gathering. One of these days I'm going to tear my hair completely out with frustration. (Ok well, the chocolate biscuits and raisins were my fault. At least I managed to stop myself after three instead of eating the entire pack of four. I'm going to make my mum eat those biscuits tomorrow; they're superb binge fodder. Which, needless to say, is part of what's making me mad at it & myself & the world at large.)

Oh well as Pastor says, yesterday ended last night and today ends with tonight and will become tomorrow's yesterday a dinner with nice (if slightly condescending/overly-concerned) great-aunts (oh but seriously there's one who really is nice (= ) and amusing cousins. The only downside is that there's food involved. =,=||

Love, Lindariel <3