Today is my 32nd birthday. I hate celebrating it, I’m a complete misery.
Dear the mancub, I wanted to write you a letter this morning, to tell you how much I love you.
My wobbly bingo wing is increasing in size and I’m creating an arse-dam when I’m in the bath. This is not good; I can feel myself gaining weight.
I had a hospital appointment today, regarding the pain in my hands following bilateral carpal tunnel release surgery in November last year. I developed carpal tunnel when I was pregnant in 2014