Dr Dave is currently enroute to my house after having some lovely cocktails with his ex-girlfriend. Not only is he doing that, but he said he would be here at 9 and then called me to say that he's going to be half an hour late. I don't think I'm being unreasonable, but WHAT THE FUCK!? I am not fucking OKAY with him having drinks with her, but I can deal with it, because I trust him and shit. But I'm not FUCKING okay at all nor unjustifiably with my limited time with him being even more limited because he can't fucking leave on time. Or because spending time with her is way more awesome. Seriously, a little bit of fucking respect for my time will go a long fucking way. Anyway, he's so going to get it when he gets here.
Today I have had a goodish day. I've had two coke lights, beetroot juice (80), cereal with almond milk (150), tea (50) and mushroom fried rice (mushroom, rice, mango chutney and chilli... and garlic... around 300, I think?), so that brings us to a total of 580 for today. I have to say, it feels nice to have a nice lowish cal number. It's been a while.
Love & Rice