The Star Calendar regime continues.
May has been okay - not great, but okay.
No Pandora bead.
Mind you, I wasn't doing too badly until last week when things went a little bit out the window when my Aunt passed. I still comfort eat - I just do it with a lot more care and grace - still, no stars - and the trip to Adelaide threw me right out with wine and other stuff I don't normally go near.
But at 83.5 kgs, a lot of running to do, an economy drive to take on board and a new lease on life, I'm looking forward to June.