*runs into diary and flaps bingo wings*
Haiii, lovelies.
Thanks for all the comments! Risty, I hope I'm not getting flu. I'm far too busy and important to spend time at home being ill
Anddd, on that note. I had a job interview today so keep your fingers crossed for me. I'm sick of shitty retail jobs so I applied to work with disabled children at a government run scheme set up so people like moi (once I'm trained) can go to their homes and stay with them/take them out whilst their parents get a break. Some of the shifts are from 10pm til 7am which will be hard but I REALLY want this job.
I want to eventually teach disabled children so it will be wonderful experience. Even though the woman interviewing me told me some grusome stories about food tubes and being called a (avert eyes now if offended by bad language!) "fucking shitbag cunt" by a 5 year old child with autism. Is it bad that I still can't wait? I really hope I get it.
In fatty news, I have been doing well. Yesterday I had dinner (after feeling poorly all day) and then a SECOND dinner at like midnight to up my calories. Think I had about 1000.
Found these wonderful pizzas that are only (!) 350 cals and quite big so they are good to have with salads. And VERY nom worthy.
And Yanks/Canadians, I have nothing against you, I promise

My boypiece is actually American (from Idaho) and he's FINALLY moving here! Long distance relationships
are hard but it's giving me that extra bit of drive to get a little less fat by the time he arrives
All is good in the land of Fatty, and I hope you guys are doing well!