Just got back from doing our usual weekend errands. Our regular errands include a trip to the Post Office, to the supermarket, and a hearty brunch in one of our favorite restaurants. It was a lovely morning, the sun was not yet at its hottest and there was a bit of breeze as we drove towards our first stop, the Post Office. Although I was disappointed leaving empty-handed, I bumped into a good friend of mine (and a fellow Postcrossing member) and her husband who were also checking their box - fancy meeting the lovey-doveys there! For the first time, our husbands met and while the two misters were chit-chatting, Che was telling me how much she loves the house they looked at yesterday. Good for them, finally, they'll be able to move in to a bigger house.
As I was already hungry after getting our groceries, we drove to our favorite Indian restaurant along Sihanouk Boulevard for a dose of Ruby Murray. I wasn't really a fan of Indian food before - my husband is - but after six years of being together, curry had won me over. Lunch today was shared chicken samosas and chapatis, chicken madras for the mister and chicken jenjaloo for me. Mmmmmm, fantastic flavours of incredible India! With the frequency of our eating outs recently and the way we are eating, I wouldn't be surprised anymore if I had gained back the weight I lost two years ago. Same with the husband. We have to find a way to lose what we re-gained ASAP. I wonder if knowing first the side effects of betastax, or any other diet pills for that matter, the mister would allow me to try diet pills at last?
Thinking about weight and losing them and re-gaining them gives me headache. For now, let me just enjoy my favorite chocolate ice-cream without guilt looking back at me. After all, I just had a lousy morning (the rashes are still there) and the ice cream is the sure way to make me feel better.
