Another big number this week, and now I am less than half a stone away from losing 2 stone, my goal before Christmas. I’m grinning like a maniac again. Well it’s not just my weight loss that is making me grin, although it is a very big part of the reason, but it’s also because it’s my anniversary tomorrow. My fiancé and I have been together for 7 years and to celebrate we are going out for an Italian meal, same as every year. Italian is our favourite and while my fiancé said he didn’t mind doing something less food orientated to celebrate, I was adamant I didn’t want to change our anniversary traditional, after all, this weight loss plan had to fit in with my life, not change my life to revolve around it. So I had a chat with my coach about it, and to be honest, I had already planned to have a real gorge on creamy pasta and stodgy garlic bread, still thinking a bit like my old WeightWatchers days of treating my good work at losing weight with more food! But talking with my coach made me see sense; I didn’t want to ruin what I had worked so hard for, just for a bit of instant gratification, but at the end of the day it was my choice, no one could decide for me, so I had to deal with the consequences. I guess tomorrow night is going to be a big test for me.