kate-diary

I am in bed. I recall Pinocchio - because the hands and feet are wooden, but the soul is bad. With the child sits a grandmother. He offers to cook soup, or at least fried eggs. Courageously I refuse. Grief

In the morning, as usual, freshly squeezed juice and muesli with yogurt. I begin to gradually get used to the emptiness, oh, that is, to ease in the stomach. To work with myself I take a piece of chicken

My husband called, he said that he and his daughter are having a great time, trying to persuade them to leave work early and come to them. I did so, and in addition the vacation starts in 12 days. With

The mood is more cheerful than ever. I want to eat yoghurts and Peking cabbage all my life! By the way, a great idea (this in the sense of a lifetime). Yes, I signed up for the gym. The instructor looks

Today is the first day of my new life. I take a sheet of paper, I write a red marker on the list of products that for the period of my diet for me are transferred from the category of real to the realm

Hey. My name is Kate. I am 27 years old. For the last half of the year I got a little fat. Previously, my weight was 52 kg. Now my weight is 63 kg. I can not lose weight. I decided to keep a diary to control