Right, lets try and get back to some semblance of routine and normality... or, as normal as it gets around this here blog anyhoo!

Starting with ( The Sunday Wibble-A-Thon )

It appears to be Saturday again. My main plans for today are to go grocery shopping, do laundry, tidy my bedroom and change my bedding. I've already written my food plan for the week and my grocery list, so I'm getting there

( This is a Saturday Wibble-a-thon )

( the Sunday Wibble-A-Thon )

I hate my boobs!

I got the cutest little dress for a fancy dress party that I'm going to... and it looks great. With one little exception. My boobs don't fit. I've got some time to work on it... either a blak vest under it, or an underbust corset, or some tit tape or something. But BOOO *pouts*

Stupid bloody H cups *stabs them with a pin*

( there are no pictures of my boobs in this wibble! )

A lie-in is definitely my favourite way to start a Sunday. Snuggled up, warm and floating in that half-awake, half-asleep place. Also, being at mum's house there was no screaming child. It was kinda heavenly, to be honest *purrs contentedly ( Read more... )

Despite all the snow, I'm going to attempt to get in the car and go to work today. My knee's been a lot more mobile this weekend, and survived the trip to Tesco on Saturday ok. The sheer levels of anxiety I have about going to that place though... fuck I feel sick and I could cry. Not so fun ( Read more... )