So it's clearly been an age since I last posted. It's not that I've been focusing less on losing weight...actually, it has. Once again, I met someone and being in the first flush of love made me not care about it so much, because they didn't.
Unlike with Michael, this time I actually lost weight! Then I kind of put it back on and resumed normality of maintaining around 75kg. Which is too high, but sometimes I really couldn't care less.
So anyway, this sounds made up, but I'm currently on an island off the coast of Queensland that is like Paradise. Except everyone eats chips! I'm going through a bit of heart ache at the moment and have decided to harness that energy and eat as healthily as possible and not drink so much - which is easy since there is an alcohol management plan on the island and you can only drink midstrength beer anyway!
Who knows if I've lost weight but I feel good (except for nasty period pain today!) and I'm not crying so much at the moment.
I don't know exactly what the point of this post is, but I just wanted to get it out and say that sometimes there are more important things to think about than losing weight. What's the perfect weight anyway? What I really want, what I'm really searching for, is to be happy.