Too much pizza.

I woke up yesterday morning at about quarter to 8, and the first thing I did was go for a run.

I didn't even think about it, just got up, found some trackies and left.

It lasted about half an hour, but it still doesn't feel like enough.

That was brilliant, and then I faked having consumed breakfast, and then we got on the train to go see my auntie.

Momma kept offering me food on the train and I of course kept refusing.

And then I fell asleep and she forgot about it.

But then.. I got to my aunt's house (she's really cool) and my mum went to some meeting in the city and then me and my aunt had plans to go get some dinner somewhere.

Unavoidable.

We ended up getting pizza, apparently she thinks that a family size is good for two people. Her boyfriend even called to say that she'll need to get another medium for him..

I wouldn't normally even eat a small by myself..

Well anyway, then she decided dessert was necessary as well..

So I chose to get a bag of those weigh in lollies.

I got like 10 little pieces.

I think I ate enough calories for a whole day.

Kinda destroys the purpose of having skipped breakfast and lunch.

It was fun, just.. now I feel fat.

But good news, holidays began this morning officially.

Holidays are my time to lose (in a good way).

Mum will be at work for most of them, so I can pretend to eat all the food I like, and I plan on going for the same run everyday.

That is my promise.

I will go for that run everyday.