And our house is falling down because we have too much junk, so the last 2 days have been clearing stuff out so we can repair the cracks in the ceiling without them just cracking again.
I’ve gained weight *cry* We took the dog to the beach, I’m in my swimming costume, look down and think holy crap, thunder thighs of doom, are they MINE?!
I’m only 8st 8 now but I said I’d start watching it if I hit 9 because of my mam’s constant threats that I’ll suddenly balloon like her and my sis did. So if I hit 9 there’s a good chance I’m on my way to 10, or 11, or 52 stone. No atkinsin, but cutting down on chocolate and cakes (*cry*) which I’ve actually been eating less of since I’m a student and have a budget.
But then, I’ve been eating less of everything, so it’s probably slowed my metabolism or something.
I need to get used to getting up early, but it’s taking me several hours to get to sleep which doesn’t help ¬_¬
Sent a covering letter and CV, got told to call first thing Monday, rang up and got told to ring tomorrow. Bah. That mix up better not cost me a job. I’m going down there today to double check anyway.
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