Eat all you want...or all you can?

OH what a surprise. My efforts to ovecome a lifetime of appalling eating habits in less than a month have crumbled in the face of mounting deadlines, shopping, cleaning, washing, lost keys and mislaid children's party invitations.

I sit here surrounded by Pick 'n' Mix sweet wrappers. They were hurriedly shoved into a bag in Spar tonight after disco dancing (Melissa's not mine) before we raced home in time to run a bath. (Again for Melissa. Emily too in fact, but not me.) What's that joke? Snickers bars are like crack to me - I've had one of them today too.