Weigh to go

The boys are out and I'm home alone,

 trying vehemently not to eat that scone.

But alas, it's not just that, from when I wake,

I'm constantly trying not to eat cake.

Not a minute goes by without me thinking of food,

but not to eat cakes and sweeties approaching sell by date, well, that would just be rude.

After all, I don't want to waste money and let it rot.

Perhaps I should learn how to tie a reef knot?

I'm serious, in order to stop me eating for England, I need to keep busy.

Because stopping myself from eating is making me weary.

So next week, I'm going to make a point, of taking a walk every day.

And hopefully, that will keep my calorific intake at bay.

The trouble is, I like writing, reading and blogging and

it's going to be out of my comfort zone to go jogging.

JUST WALK! I hear you say.

So okay, I'll start on Monday.

NO! Not today.

Or tomorrow........because it's Sunday.

We all have to have a day of rest,

and I get tired too, sat here dribbling in my vest.