I foolishly wound up the clock, now the ticking is echoing in my brain
I thought it was time I had an entry that didn't consist entirely of whining! Although, before I get on to the meat and bones of this story, would like to point out that no matter how much weight I lose, my face still looks like a beachball!? Is there some kind of jaw exercise I can do?! Or I am I doomed to look like an inflatable for ever?! Lolz. ANYWAY. This afternoon, instead of writing my essay (which to be fair, is nearly done now) I made more things from Shrinkies. Yes, I am five.
Five minutes in the oven at gas mark 4 and...
Sorted. Alas, have two on my keyring already, so hooked it through my belt loop. Besides sorting out my jam jar collection, this is the most productive thing I've done all day! Haha.