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- Type of diabetes
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- Diet only
On waking: 1 cheese string
Breakfast: an AWESOME full English at our local Army & Navy - Lincolnshire sausage, nice bacon with crispy golden fatty bits, egg beautifully cooked, field mushroom, hash made of chopped baked potatoes bacon and onion (oh my!)
Then a small Costa latte.
Do I know how to live, or what?!?
Then this afternoon at my first ever baby shower for my next door neighbour: 8oz burger with Stilton centre, no bun, and half the chips (swoon).
Then, because this was a baby shower, and the purpose seemed to be to bring the baby into the world already addicted to carbs, I was tied down and forced - forced I tell you - to eat a buttercream topped cupcake with a miniature fondant icing baby bottle sticking out of the top like some anaemic nipple.
Yes, it was traumatic. Yes, I managed to hide the half eaten nipple under a napkin (how vile is THAT thought?) and ditch half the sponge on someone else's plate, but I still had a 9.1 reading after 2 hours.
Great party. Delightful celebration. But I am mentally scarred for life.
Supper will probably be berries with Greek yoghurt.
Last thing: a cheese string.
Breakfast: an AWESOME full English at our local Army & Navy - Lincolnshire sausage, nice bacon with crispy golden fatty bits, egg beautifully cooked, field mushroom, hash made of chopped baked potatoes bacon and onion (oh my!)
Then a small Costa latte.
Do I know how to live, or what?!?
Then this afternoon at my first ever baby shower for my next door neighbour: 8oz burger with Stilton centre, no bun, and half the chips (swoon).
Then, because this was a baby shower, and the purpose seemed to be to bring the baby into the world already addicted to carbs, I was tied down and forced - forced I tell you - to eat a buttercream topped cupcake with a miniature fondant icing baby bottle sticking out of the top like some anaemic nipple.
Yes, it was traumatic. Yes, I managed to hide the half eaten nipple under a napkin (how vile is THAT thought?) and ditch half the sponge on someone else's plate, but I still had a 9.1 reading after 2 hours.
Great party. Delightful celebration. But I am mentally scarred for life.
Supper will probably be berries with Greek yoghurt.
Last thing: a cheese string.