Friday, November 2, 2012

I bought a bra today. A €12 bra. It's nice. Also a new shower curtain to replace the mouldy one and a new bathmat to replace the threadbare, smelly one. And two tops for Bodhi. Money. Not huge money, but maybe I should have just lived with the mouldy bathroom stuff? We get home, and Olivia reveals that she's lost half a tooth. A Halloween casualty to a sweet, yesterday. She just thought it was a hard bit in the sweet...

I'm waiting for the dentist to ring me back.

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

I just read this article, and was hoping to do a post Halloween crack down on sugar. I'd love to think it's not right, but her Sensory Processing issues have been getting worse and worse since she got her first fillings, and she has several now. It occurs to me that my major OCD issue started after I got my first fillings too. Though, I've no idea if that's related.

Oh, fuck it. 

2 comments:

kelley @ magnetoboldtoo said...

fuck it indeed.

This shit ALWAYS happens when you treat yourself to something a little nice.

xx

Jo said...

True, Kelley.