My 'normal' Tuesday morning involves going into town to the Post Office for my pension (one of the perks of getting old) with friend W. Then we meet friend C and all go to our lovely local cafe The Post Horn for coffee and scones. The best cheese and/or fruit scones in North Yorkshire I always call them.
By the time I get back home it is time to think about preparing lunch and of course I am still full of scone, so never feel like eating much lunch.
This afternoon friend G called in the middle of a rainstorm (it has, on the whole, been a very pleasant day) and our planned visit turned out to be a flop in that the candle makers, where we planned to go, was closed. So instead we went to yet another cafe for coffee and a mince pie. This meant that when I came in at tea time I didn't feel a bit like eating anything and actually just had an apple.
Today's healthy eating plan has gone out of the window.