Oh dear God.
Months ago, my little brother called me up and asked me if I wanted to go to Fat Camp in Phuket. Figuring, "When the hell ELSE am I going to go to Thailand?" I said OK. Fool.
I've been in Phuket since last Sunday. Last Sunday, I had a breakfast openface toast (like a mini-pizza), a salad, and nothing until this morning.
That's right, from Sunday at 8 p.m. until 10:00 this morning, I ate nothing. And my period showed up.
But I weigh 5.1 kilos LESS. And that is significant.
We bailed from fat camp a day early and checked into the nearest (brand new) Marriot about 3 hours ago. We've had lunch already, and it was delicious, but we can't eat as much. Which is kind of the point, I guess, isn't it?
Photos and details to follow later.
XO, wish you were here, and sure you didn't want to be where I was yesterday!