Oh joy! I'll have to try and contain my excitement when I see the bags arriving.
Hope you're all doing fine.
Haven't lost weight ( well 2lbs in nearly 2 weeks )
Have however lost my sense of humour these last few days.
Won't bore with it but I carry a heavy heart when I look at my sons future and it leaves a nasty taste in my mouth.
Why haven't they come up with a means to divorce in-laws but keep your partners?
It'd be a right money-spinner for the legal profession.
My son would pioneer the whole starting process and I'd finance it! :sigh:
Now you'd think I'd be losing weight with worry but ..no... been hitting the midget gems.
Well I'm a little ray of sunshine these days, aren't I?
Sorry.
Normal service will be resumed once DS1 & DIL move out.
(still in as her parents won't let them move in until the house has been fully decorated and has wall to wall down. Naturally only they are capable of doing it as they are clearly perfect. our efforts were scoffed at.
Oh well, I shall keep the paints that DIL chose when I took her shopping and use them in my house, but sticks in my craw that I wasted all that money and they went ahead and took over and magnolia-ed it without consulting them after asking us to stay away as we were too slow.
One weekend and two evenings to sand every bit of paintwork in the house, hang curtain poles and curtains, repairs walls and ceilings and clean the horrible mess up, go out and buy in everything they needed and then gloss all the paintwork and paint one ceiling and one bedroom walls was pretty nifty work and only happened cos a team of mates helped us.
Oppps I'm fuming again, tut tut.
I am a tree, I can bend.
That's exactly how I feel! Perfectly described.
What a horrible procedure. I'm not brave at all so glad it wasn't me. There'd have been huge drama!
I think I might drag SIL on SW with me.
I'm not telling her about minimins tho.
Could you imagine?!
I'd have no where to tell tales about my missing 'skinnys' and she'd find out all my hiding places.
If she read back she'd even find out that I played dumb when she couldn't find her nunchuck things when she was after naffing up my body magic by nicking the wii.
No, she doesn't need minimins. She can go find her own friends.
This is all mine.
SIL's weight is a greatly guarded secret. I'm not sure even she knows.
All I'm saying is is that it wasn't me that broke the leg on my favourite sofa.
And it wasn't me that had to change trousers cos the seam had 'frayed, ' or me that had the zip go on my jeans last weekend.
The rot set in cos she has dinner at work and at home now in the evening. She wasn't so bad till then.
As she's tall like DH (hate her ) she can carry it better but these days she's looking decidedly rolly.
That's exactly how I feel! Perfectly described.
What a horrible procedure. I'm not brave at all so glad it wasn't me. There'd have been huge drama!
I think I might drag SIL on SW with me.
I'm not telling her about minimins tho.
Could you imagine?!
I'd have no where to tell tales about my missing 'skinnys' and she'd find out all my hiding places.
If she read back she'd even find out that I played dumb when she couldn't find her nunchuck things when she was after naffing up my body magic by nicking the wii.
No, she doesn't need minimins. She can go find her own friends.
This is all mine.
JackieN said:Do you like peanut butter? I didn't think I did but I tried it last week and I've been having one piece of peanut butter on toast for brekkie thinly spread and its so filling then if I feel peckish at ie 4pm I have another slice it might be best to eat little and often the first few weeks to break yourself in gently then that way you are so unlikely to go off plan xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx