I snack on chocolate biscuits and home-made shortbread between main meals, put lashings of butter on toast and cream in coffee, and end the day with honey-roasted nuts, crisps, a pint of beer and a large measure of whisky.
‘You seem to be doing all the right things,’ says my dietician.
Lucky me, I can hear those of you battling to lose a few pounds murmuring.
Not really. It’s all down to an operation fourteen months ago for oesophageal cancer.
I’ve shed twenty one pounds and no amount of bingeing makes a difference.
Now where’s that biscuit tin?
Neville Hunt over 1 year ago
Good on yer Chris! Binge away... must get your dietitian’s contact details, so maybe I can scrap my New Year’s Resolution before the end of the month!😁