I was bad yesterday. It was a celebration day for my partner so we went away.
Breakfast was a sausage and egg McMuffin. When we stopped, I accidentally had an oat latte which was my own stupid fault.
Lunch was a Wetherspoons mixed grill with a handful of chips.
Dinner was a bacon cheeseburger at the races, which was really lovely.
I also had a mixed cocktail, which I am not sure what was in it but the guy said it was the lowest sugar one he could make. Coupled with the 20,000+ steps, I've woken up exhausted and with quite a low fasting blood reading (4.6).
Still, as a special day, I don't regret it. Just means now until next week, I am back on it properly and fully committed