Diary entry: 31st March
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Well, I'm sticking to it. Signing on the dotted line seems to have made a difference. Minor clocks going forward-related misunderstanding at lunchtime yesterday threatened to throw the whole thing into disarray but by walking away, taking several deep breaths (and several swigs of rescue remedy) and locating a new frame of mind, the situation was diffused. And the afternoon snack was a breeze (well, tea and biscuits actually). But the only true indication of whether this is working will be on the scales. So lets just keep fingers, toes, eyes crossed for tomorrow. It may not be the whole pound of flesh which is demanded of me but it'll certainly be more than the paltry 100g of the past few weeks.
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