I can't stop.

Feckin' hell.
You ever get those days where all you seem to do is eat?
Today was that day for me.
I didn't even register what was going into my mouth.
I just ate. Not good for someone doing a sponsered weight loss.
So, tomorrow, Weight Watchers, I'm dreading it.
And all I want right now is chocolate and Diet Coke.
Or a chocolate and a cup of tea.

Or anything really.
But atleast if my mouth is occupied with eating I can't talk shite.

Also we got more snow. I think when it snows it makes me wanna eat more.
I also think when I eat loads I looks for excuses as to why I eat more.

But on the note of the snow I was ment to work yesterday (I know Sunday but hey it's double pay) But it snowed and I couldn't get in then the wheel came off the car on the way home.
So all in all it was uneventful.

On another note I went to the Bodies Exibition in the Ambassador in Dublin on Saturday.
It was pretty deadly.
Kinda gross but at the same time really interesting.

Also there were loads of French in Dublin for the Rugby (which Ireland won TYVM)
There were some French guys dressed as rabbits. And another one with a condom hat on.
The all kept walking infront of buses at the top of O'Connell Street and when it honked at them they all just shouted back.
It was comical.

I guess thats it.
I have nothing inspiering to say.
I never do.