so, all in all it has probably been the most peaceful day of the holidays so far.
Had a great few days prior too - (gee, my starting sentences dont make much sense now do they) my soul sister came up from cowra to visit for a few days - muchly cool - most of our outings involved someone getting a hole poked in them somewhere, not really but there were lots of piercings done. Airlie had her tongue pierced, i had none and cindy had three, one tongue, one back of hand and one chest - although that sounds horrific, it actually looks really really good. if i was a braver person, i might consider it myself. Airlie is having a little trouble eating but other then a little bit of blood and a raging hunger she is fine.
We went to the farmers market at the showground on sunday. Stinking hot but was good. I specifically wanted to buy some lemon myrtle soap and see Monica the crystal lady. Neither stall was there (puke) but i bought a plant and some soap from another lady. Had some turkish flatbread thingy with beef spinach and c heese and was most yummy whilst watching the slightly alternate world go past.
Regarding the challenge..... well..... as you probably guessed, i fell off the wagon. I just dont bloody 'do' chew in the morning. So i went and bought myself meal replacing shake thingy yesterday and intend on boring myself stupid with those for breakfast and lunch. with all my food issues, i actually dont mind the flavour of the vanilla one and all its dusty aftertaste. bearable definately and much preferable to chewing. Now if i could just move my huge carcass around in some kind of exercise regularly i would be home and hosed. Am working on it and have done some swimming here and there AND i have done a bit of walking...... hey, rome wasnt built in a day.
Going now to play scrabble. sorry about the bird kristy, wish i could help you but i cant....