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Throw me a candy
I am fricken proud of myself! I've exercised religously for 5 days this week. Had 9.45am yoga this morning and texted the badger that I would not make it out of sheer laziness but I felt so damn guilty I couldn't go back to sleep. So WTF, just wake up and go for the cat stretches. Got to make space for christmas stuffing, literally. Determined to kick start the morning gymimg routine, at least 25mins on the treadmill, shower then work.

I can't wash my hair for 2 days and feel really grubby and filthy.
My father stood next to me and exclaimed loudly "Do you smell horse urine?" Of course I gave him a big time WTF look. Anyway we accertained that it was the smell of the perming lotion. Do I smell that bad? Best if all of you approach me a 5 foot pool and gently poke me first.

Poofy Poofy From poofy to goofy. Limp curls make me look like, as what jen calls brighton (their poofy golden retriever) when he has his shower, a wet goat. Bleat.

I am off for an afternoon snooze then sermon at the HOUSE OF HORRORS! woowee.
Have a nice weekend all.