Not sure if it’s a complete failure or whether I’ve done absolutely brilliantly. (Yeah, I know it’s only 20 ish days through the month). So far, I’ve bought absolutely nothing for myself but plenty for the mutts; new leads, halters and treats. I’m convincing myself that these things are essentials. They are, aren’t they? I think twice, maybe three times before I purchase, which is a good thing, isn’t it? And those sales! How have I resisted? I just really need to pat myself on the back…I feel so virtuous! Mike would be so pleased with me. He'd be cheering me on from the sidelines yet secretly relieved that the bank account was looking healthier. My wardrobes are fit to bursting. I could wear different things every day for a year and still have clothes over. Boxes under the bed filled with clothes. Bags in the garage and attic that need to be either sent to the charity shop, shoved on Vinted or remodelled. Eek… I don’t fancy their chances at being remodelled. My last attempt en
A glimpse into the life of me and mine...oh, and I sometimes have a "potty mouth"!