Maybe I got a few hours sleep, but it felt like I had not slept at all when my alarm started pestering me this morning. I ended up getting out on time but only because I skipped any attempt at hair removal, makeup and even skipped my coffee.
My wife poured me a coffee into a overgrown baby beaker otherwise know as a travel mug. Being vain I put the travel mug in a cloth carrier bag, then chucked a cream poncho into the bag. I had ignored the advice to carry the mug in my hand, so I guess it comes as very little surprise that 5 minutes later I found I had half a mug of coffee and a coffee and cream coloured poncho!
Being half asleep it took longer than normal to apply my makeup so the train was only 15 minutes outside Liverpool Street by the time I started to pluck my extremely spikey feeling chin.
I transferred to the bus and started plucking again, but then I remembered my Diet! I dislike people that eat on pubic transport and am not very fond of eating on the move or even in public places, however I decided to become one of those people; as leaving my breakfast till I get to work makes it too close to lunch break. It was only a crunchy oat bar and the bus was not very crowded. A few minutes later I had eaten the crunchy oat bar, then looked down to find actually my skirt was wearing half of it, like little almond colour sequins!
I was good and exited the bus a stop early and took a walk through the park to work. I even walked up the stairs rather than take the lift.
Work got busy before I had time to pour my usual morning coffee. Soon it was lunch time so I went down to the eatery. As I have to avoid bread, the main option available are Jacket Potato with mostly unhealthy toppings or soup.
I was good and asked for a jacket with beans, but without the cheese! The young lady serving me tempted me to a small knob of butter. I also ordered an orange juice and paid. Ouoooch! £5.40 is no small amount for such basic and cheap food.

My first diet day
I can have a Chinese takeaway for under £5.00 and the local southern fried chicken meal deal for around £3.00.
When my jacket arrived I was happy to see that I had been given a few slices of cucumber though.
I never did get to have a coffee at work, but I guess that is not a bad thing diet wise. It was soon time to do my time sheet and think about going home. Taking out the extra 20 minutes for walking and the 20 minutes booked out for lunch left me with a deficit of time for the day of 30 minutes. I normally clock up 10 minutes a day or so over. I could stay later to make up this time, but I only just get home before 8pm normally and I am supposed to try and eat my last meal before then.
I set off from work across the park which extends a little beyond the bus stop that I had alighted at this morning. So I figured I would walk the length and then locate the nearest bus stop. I think in the end that it is two bus stops.
The bus made good time and I reached Moorgate 25 minutes ahead of the time my train is due, so I was good and got off the bus there and walked the rest of the way to Liverpool Street.
I thought that would be the last of my exercise for the day, but as I exited the Station at Hertford East my wife was there to greet me. Aww, that was a nice surprise but it did mean I had a quick shopping trip around Tesco’s to do before I made it home.
My wife had indeed used the smaller plates and the rice was boiled rather than fried, but I probably should have had less rice and a few more vegetables. It is a start though.
Unfortunately it was 8:30 pm when dinner was served, so it was after my deadline. I knew it was going to be really difficult to follow this plan both logistically and financially, but I must do my best.
Broxie Life Diet