Housework is done the shit out of. Being scared of sharing the house with temporary Nanny in its current state covered that easily.
Diet Coke? Ish. I had 4 and a bit and was going to call that good, and then absent-mindedly poured myself another mug while watching the rugby. So, 5 and a bit. Actually, let's not kid ourselves, it was 6. Still, small steps.
In bed by 11pm? 11.30pm in the end, which was mostly about the housework. Small steps.
Have got fruit lined up for tomorrow and determined not to buy lunch. We'll see how we go.
PJW
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