Some days I feel like I can't stop thinking about food. I have to add that I am not sitting here drooling over the thought of fish and chips, big macs, pizza, chocolate fudge cake, ice cream, mars bars etc. No, I am worrying about how to fill my points up with not eating anything heavy and stodgy. Yep, tomorrow is weigh in day and I am dreading yet another week of staying the same after being so good.
To add to my fears I have committed the ultimate weightwatchers sin of standing on the scales at home during the week and not just once. Oh no. My obsession has extended to standing on the scales every single time I go to the bathroom (which is actually quite often as I am also trying to drink my water quota). This morning my weight has fluctuated up a whole 2 pounds since I got out of bed and I am fighting the urge to go upstairs for another check.
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