Fat again

We've been eating a lot this week. And my sister, brother and sister-in-law have been in town, so they expect me to make pizza, so I did (like I need an excuse), although they're pizza traditionalists and didn't want anything more exotic than onions, olives, mushrooms and pepperoni.

My sister's a dietician, but the kind of dietician who wants to make sure you get your daily requirement of frosting. Somehow, she shows up, and the house is suddenly full of eclairs, cookies and cupcakes.

We start Weight Watchers on Monday.