Monday, October 10, 2005
"I'll have the salad please."
"No, thank you."
"Oh, no, I never eat bread before a meal, I would hate to spoil my appetite."
"Could I have the fish with a tomato salad instead of chips?"
"Dessert? I couldn't possibly, I'm far too full."
"Thank you, but no. I find cheese gives me indigestion."
That's me practising in front of the mirror ready for the next time I eat out. Instead of my usual, "Pile it high and keep it coming" approach.
I actually have a good excuse for eating out. The cooker is keeping the old bed company on the verge outside the house awaiting rubbish collection and the new cooker is somewhere on the Nullarbor. They didn't have the one we wanted in stock so it's being brought over from Adelaide.
Current weight: 77 kgs
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"No, thank you."
"Oh, no, I never eat bread before a meal, I would hate to spoil my appetite."
"Could I have the fish with a tomato salad instead of chips?"
"Dessert? I couldn't possibly, I'm far too full."
"Thank you, but no. I find cheese gives me indigestion."
That's me practising in front of the mirror ready for the next time I eat out. Instead of my usual, "Pile it high and keep it coming" approach.
I actually have a good excuse for eating out. The cooker is keeping the old bed company on the verge outside the house awaiting rubbish collection and the new cooker is somewhere on the Nullarbor. They didn't have the one we wanted in stock so it's being brought over from Adelaide.
Current weight: 77 kgs