I had it all planned in my head. Today was going to be tightly marshalled with every bite entering my mouth accounted for and pointed before I even looked at it.
So why am I sitting here at 8pm having gone over my points one more time? I'll tell you why. It's those sneeky Chicago Town pizzas. I warn you now, you'll innocently pick one up out of the freezer at the supermarket thinking "this will be a nice treat for the boys" and before you know it it'll be cooked and you will have eaten it yourself. This is the truth. It should be printed on the box that these pizzas are not to be trusted.
Seriously though, I start into another week with miniscule points left after a weekend of truffing through the cupboards. To make matters worse I can't even say that I went out for a gorgeous meal or had a bender down the pub with my friends. Oh no, simply didn't pay enough attention to what I was putting into my mouth.
Oh well, nothing for it but to charge on ahead and hope for the best. Plenty of water for me this week...
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