  It's sunday afternoon again! how on earth does that happen? I dont understand how the weekdays are so slow and then Saturday and Sunday race by. I was at work most of yesterday, so that ate up the best part of the day, and&nbsp;then by the time I got home I was too grumpy to do much other than veg out on the sofa.
It was our 5th wedding anniversary, so we shared a bottle of champagne, ate a curry and went to bed early-ish. Well, I did, but my beloved ended up coming to bed at 2am after fixing my PC, which I'd managed to bugger up by installing something weird, which erased all my internet settings. I then got a serious case of computer rage and stormed upstairs in the huff. So, romantic evening or what...It's really dangerous knowing only a tiny little bit about computers!
It means you can accidentally screw them up without realising it and then it's beyond your limited capabilities to actually do anything about it. &nbsp; And I HATE not knowing&nbsp;how to do something! At work, I usually know how to do most stuff...it really grates on&nbsp;me that this machine is a mystery.&nbsp; &nbsp; Off to get weighed tonight! I feel a bit nervous...daft, 'cos the only person I'll have let down is myself. Actually felt sick when I tried some rice last night with my curry.
I felt bloated and sluggish even after a tablespoon&nbsp;of the stuff.&nbsp; &nbsp; I'm feeling a bit anxious today, for no special reason. I hate free-floating anxiety. It's one of those "there's something I ought to have done, but I haven't" feelings. Cant think what it might be though.&nbsp; I'm off to look at some more interesting peoples stuff, so I'll leave this here. 
