So guess who isn't doing so well?
At least vis-a-vis body image, anyway. I've been restricting more and more over the past two weeks - which I am seriously fucking enjoying. I don't think you understand how much I'm loving it, because it's not just restricting, but it's CLEAN EATING. Yep, been getting at least five portions of fruit or vegetables a day, no refined sugars (well, except for yogurt) or carbs*, and I feel insanely healthy. I'm also either running 3.5km per day, or walking five miles (or running 3.5km and then maybe walking 2km a little bit later if I need to go to ASDA or just going for a walk). It's lovely.
And yet I feel enormous. Quelle surprise. Still, my most important exam is over, so I can just relax and do things I want and not stress. I wish I had a blender - the seeds I put in my salad are kind of weird and hurt my teeth a little. I think they're hemp seeds, but they're kind of gross. They'd be much nicer in something else - like a smoothie!
*That's a lie, I had a protein bar today.
P.S My skirt blew up in town yesterday. Georgie says I have a fantastic butt!