Well, nearly two weeks into my personal gluten-free challenge (to manage a month gluten and dairy free, to see if the condition of my skin improves), and I’ve slipped up.

Coeliac daughter really wanted fish and chips on Friday, so we waited for her father to come home on the train, and set off to the chippie. Of course, by the time we got there, we were all so hungry that I completely forgot to order gluten free fish and chips for myself – just for her. I suppose I’m just more used to thinking of her in terms of gluten free.

It wasn’t even something that mattered to me – the gluten free fish and chips are great. I just forgot.

Oh well, I’ll just climb back on the wagon and try again. Incidentally, even after only a few days, I can see a difference, I think …