Am procrastinating on so much. Had two days of catch up work in uni to do. Thats 5 pieces of written work. Due tomorrow, in a your arse is toast kind of way. I've done one. So going to spend today frantically typing my fingers into stubs so I can get them emailed away. I know I have 4 pieces to write, and yet I'm on here, wittering away gaily. I'm trying to convince myself I work better under pressure.
Also on the weight loss front...
Remember I did Cambridge and lost 2.5 stone? Vowed to eat healthily so I wouldn't put any back on? Well.... 6 months of uni based lattes, chips, bacon rolls, vending machines, and takeaways has put paid to that idea. Put 1.5 stone back on. IDIOT! Belive it or not, 7lbs of that just appeared in a week and my uniform was feeling a bit tight.
But alas it means back to the drawing board and that I now have 12 weeks on Cambridge to do. Its either that or 21 weeks of solid dedication on Weight Watchers, which just now is not my bag. So Cambridge it is. Managed to shift 10lbs last week (well 9.5 really but my tracker rounds up). So I'm putting it at the top of the page so you can say "OOOh you're doing really well" or "You fat bastard"
Enough distraction. To academia.
The weathers horrible isn't it?
All right, I'm going, I'm going!
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