HALLELUJAH.

Dear me, it seems Ricky was in a good mood this morning.

9 stone 4 lbs.

I don't care if it's down to loss of water retention or any other rubbish like that... I'm going to pretend that's my real weight right now.

9 STONE 4 LBS.

I've officially lost a stone.

PRAISE THE LORD!

It's quite ironic that I wrote that post yesterday with the Tinie Tempah lyrics when last night, I WAS so hungry it was keeping me awake. Seriously, you do not know how close I was to running to the kitchen and eating ANYTHING just so I could get some bloody sleep. Course, being kept awake might have had something to do with C and his mates running around the house shouting at 2 in the morning... and the fact my feet were so ridiculously hot that I could not get comfy (ah, the curse of having eternally hot feet). Think I got into a proper sleep at about 4 in the morning... and had some weird dreams about Christmas. Ah, fair enough.

I'm not going to weigh myself until Sunday now, as I've been weighing myself faaaar too much as of late...

Boy's house party falls on the same date as my housemate's birthday pub golf. Have you ever done pub golf? It's great fun. You dress up as golfers (polo shirts, long diamond-pattern socks, visors, etc.) and go on a bar crawl and have to down your drinks depending on what the 'par' is on the sheet - so if the par is 2, you have to finish your drink in 2 gulps. Geddit? Gets you completely trollied... kinda gutted to be missing Boy's house party, though. Have a feeling a lot of his course girls will be there, many of whom have a massive crush on him. Last year at a club two girls came up to me and started acting like they knew me - I was too embarrassed to point out that I had no idea who they were (one kept saying, "we know you through Boy" - well, she used his real name, obviously) so I pretended to be absolutely hammered. They looked pissed off. I caught up with Boy's mate earlier and he told me that the girl who hadn't been talking fancied Boy, so they had probably been Facebook stalking me and had temporarily forgotten that I had no idea who they were. Oh, great.

Supposedly he's got a lot of girls after him on his course... but he picked me. Suck on that, random girls!

He might go for one of them now, though. Who knows? Sigh.

Yesterday I ran for 20 minutes on the treadmill. Every day I'm going to increase that by a minute until I'm, well, awesome.

Catch ya later

Q x