Hallelujah hallelujah!

Feeling better again, tho I did wander into work today slightly zombied out with an echo of " why are you so quiet today?" where ever I would turn. My plan this morning was to stick to plain flavours and simple food not to overwhelm the system and end up chemically imbalanced ready for a relapse, but no such thing happened and by noon I had moved onto eating everything and anything. I finished on time for once and headed straight to the gym to work my bazooky off and the sweat was pouring out of me, buckets full! Excellent workout and feeling mighty knackered now, so well done me! Think I will have a good sleep tonight. 

Trying to organize a work night out for sunday, desperately in need of letting me hair down and perhaps even getting a wee bit jiggy on the dancefloor. Have some new clothes that need taking out into town before I get accused of not making the most of my ever growing wardrobe. Secret promise for next month is no shopping for clothes. ( Tho I am keeping it on the down low as it's easier to cheat when you don't tell anyone.) I have already got my eye on a few new garments, but am trying to be really good and not spend money on clothes. What is it that no matter how many clothes you have, it always seems there's nothing to wear? There's a brillant new add from brantano where they showcase woman's logic in bying shoes. She picks up a pair she likes and the brain scan shows how she justifies this particular buy. It reads; " It matches the frying pan."  

Excellent.  

Need I say more?