wink wink. nudge nudge.
Yes. I need to hurry up and get myself ready to leave the house and see my support worker. I am going to just meet her downstairs because i couldn't be bothered to do any cleaning. I guess that if i don't give her the choice then it don't matter, innit?!
Fuckinghell. I cba with today. There are a few things to do and every fucking thing takes two buses so i am really going to be making good use of my free pass.
i have my support worker coming at 11 (in 25 minutes) and then an appointment at the dressing clinic at 1. I have to go into town to pick up the normal crap from Boots and run into Topshop for this new nail varnish i want. I am not happy about this. Fuck sake.
Then, i have to go for some shopping to get me through the weekend. Hello Mozzas :) and home. THEN, i have the cub scouts thing i have tonight.
I will be coming home and having one LAAAARGE glass of wine or, lets be honest, the whole bottle :)
AHHH.
Taking you on a journey through my life and documenting the triumphs and trials that come hand in hand with having an eating disorder. Hopefully, one day i will be able to look back on this and see just how far i have come.
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