*No more footprints*

Joined: 18 Apr 2007 Posts: 296 Location: UK
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 9:00 am Post subject:
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Hey I'm back from T in the Park!
I had a fab time, but because there is NO mirrors, it is impossible to be "weight concious", which is a blessing and a curse - a blessing because I felt normal and it was like a weight off of my mind, and a curse as I probably gained the obligatory "festival lb per day"
But I'm back! I managed 24hrs on the Ketwick yesterday, but I woke up this morning and felt sooo down that I burst into tears. My mum came in and was worried, so she brought me a cuppa, 2 sugars + milk, and made me drink it SO I'm not in Ketosis, and I know that its not like you can just get back on the bandwagon, you have to do it continually, so I'll do something else instead.
Ooh and at the festival, I met this GORGEOUS guy - about 5'11, pretty thin, chiselled, in a band, and with a lovely scottish accent (also at least 3 years older than me, at 18+, but we'll gloss over that ) he kept telling me I was beautiful, and dancing with me (he was an awful dancer ) and although I've got his number, I'm gonna leave it, because he lives in Scotland, over 10 hours away by car, 15 hours by train. But he has restored my faith in men, which has been nonexistent for the past month or two. In fact, most of the men in Scotland were lovely - complete strangers kept telling me I was beautiful, and kissing my forehead.
I officially LOVE scottish men
*NMF*
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