The Premature Panic

Soooo...
Tomorrow is it.
Tomorrow's the first weigh-in of the new regime.
Well, the first OFFICIAL one, that is. Gotta be honest with you, been weighing-in more or less constantly over the last week, so I know sort of how I've been going.

BUT...
Yesterday, did my six mile walk in the morning, and then in the evening sat down to the biggest meal of the week - d decided to barbecue. Felt like I'd eaten a gorgeously roasted farmyard by the end of the day - sausage, pork steaks, chicken, beef steak, corn, peppers, tomatoes, sweet potato, baked beans...fantastic feast, but man, that was a lot of food. A protestation not exactly helped into legitimacy by the fact that later that night, I had more baked beans on some toasted French bread!

And today, no walking, as I had to save some time for an event this afternoon, and while I didn't actually eat anything till 3 in the afternoon (busy, busy, busy!), I then had:
Three Weetabix, with semi-skimmed milk
1 mug decaff coffee, with semi-skimmed milk, large.
Beans on French bread toast
And this evening, 1 crusty bread roll, with chicken and thin slices of cheese.
Bit of a bread overload on the day really, so who knows what tomorrow will bring?

I biked tonight but at a very lacklustre speed - just 300 calories, so barely burned off the Weetabix.

Still, as I say, let's see in the morning. Actually intend to go down the Trail and do my six miles before weighing-in, because, not to get too scatological, at the time of day I'll be needing to do that, my system won't have woken up enough to allow me an accurate reading. So I'll bear in mind that normally, a walk before a weigh-in adds a pound and a half to the amount of loss. But for now, got some revision to do - interviewing a corporate type at 11 tomorrow morning, so it might be an idea to know something about their company before I do that.