Nottingham wasn't too bad. We didn't really eat because we couldn't find anywhere... Tempting enough to eat at. I was trying to find a polite way of wording that then. I am sure there is some lovely places to eat at, but we wasn't bothered enough to look.
We got back here around 4-5pm and I decided against going to Yates with them because I was so tired. I ended up just going home and falling asleep actually. Then I got woken up by sky because they wanted to fix the issue I was having with my router. Well, I have never been so frustrated and grumpy the phone in my life. :P I was much worse than the grumpy dwarf for a little while haha.
Every time I dream, my doctor or an old teacher or someone seems to be in it. Or someone with an ED from online, which is sort of strange. I can't say I am actively thinking about any of the people I dream about, so God knows how they get in there.
If I see the same number on my scales tomorrow (I could finally stand on them this morning!! :D), I might just scream. I hate, hate, HATE plateaus with a burning passion.