I think I am going slightly potty. I actually caught myself looking at makeup in Sainsburys yesterday. I NEVER do that. I haven’t bought new makeup since my wild clubbing days in 2006 lol
I am even contemplating having my eyebrows threaded. I have never had them threaded before, but having watched someone having it done, I am mildly curious. I used to always look after my bushy eyebrows, and have just got out of the habit since I became mad horse woman.
Mr Hunky has told me to ‘go for it’, not sure what I am letting myself in for, as it looks like a mild form of torture, but I have been told that it makes your eyebrows look amazing, and they are one of the parts of my body that gets used a lot *wiggles eyebrows* … they should look their best really, rather than a mini forest above my eyes lol.
I have been trying to resist the call of chocolate all week, a bad winter means I have gained the weight I lost last year, sigh. I need to be 3 stone lighter. Problem is my M.E/Fibro legs will not cooperate with getting fit. Every time I try to push myself even a tiny bit harder I end up hobbling everywhere, and my sticks call to me. I really don’t want to have to use my sticks. But I looked like a drunk person in town the other day. Thought I was gonna pass out at one point. I had to argue with myself in my head ‘you will NOT fall over, you can stand up straight, and your NOT gonna embarrass yourself by landing on the floor!’ Although it did work I felt very strange for about an hour. So thats when I had my hair cut, to take my mind of my weird brain. It was when standing at the till paying for my hair cut, that I realised that my wellies really smelled, quite bad lol
Well today am off to feed the boys at the yard and then come home to do Moo Moo’s hair and makeup for her party she is going to tonight. She is really turning into quite a little stunner.