No man's land
It's that weird week between Christmas and New year. For many a year I worked this week, often on Boxing Day itself. And sometimes I have the week off like this year. Doesn't matter what I do it feels very strange. All the hype of Christmas is done, and yet it's not quite over. The decorations are still up (and I have been known to take them down before now - always before twelfth night). I always feel like I'm in limbo, the week has no definition and it's only after Hogmanay that things become normal. I find it all quite unnerving but I guess that's just me. This time next week I'll know if I'm on a diet. I do have options - - loose the 8lbs or so I've put on recently. - loose a stone or so for clothes to feel better. - loose a couple of stone to fit into that summer dress again. - loose about 4 stone and hopefully stop snoring and be healthier. - loose the whole shebang, about 7 stones and be at my dream weight. - don't diet and hope the ext...