I find weekends difficult. Monday-Friday I can deal with. But then Friday night shows up and all I want to do is treat myself. Where did this mentality come from?? I find it so easy to make up excuses as to why I should be allowed chinese food or pizza or whatever.... which is fine if it was every once and awhile, but every friday and saturday night is something totally different.
Dave and I are going to Stratford-upon-Avon this weekend to see the Royal Shakespeare Company perform Romeo and Juliet. We booked a room at a quaint b&b. And of course I've been hounding the internet for the best restaurants in the area. Dave and I really enjoy going out for a nice meal. I like to think I'm an amateur 'foodie'. Is that the correct term?
Anyways my point is that why can't I be doing lots of research of things to do in Stratford besides eating? Eating is like totally one of my favourite pasttimes and sometimes I feel like a slave to it. I wish I could get it out of my head, or quit eating the way a smoker can quit smoking.
Enough of my thoughts for now!! Back to doing some work....
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I am like that on the weekends too... At work, during the day M-F I am so strict and it is really effortless. On Thursday nights I start to wonder about what I am going to indulge in during the weekend. I hope you enjoyed your weekend away:)
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