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So I finally braved the Gym Of Shame again. I ain't never gonna be no size 8 in time for the BAFTAs but I'll be mid-cycle, so if I look after myself I should be at my thinnest/clearest skinned. I *do* seem to be losing weight since I left the Hell Job - I'm not grazing out of sheer bloody tedium any more.

Bossbaby 1's decided to play hockey, and has fashionned a hockey stick & puck out of a long cardboard tube, a styrofoam letter 'C' off a playmat and a ricecake. Bossbaby 2's been crying loads because she's poorly. Meh.

Big Up to violetcreme for the iconage! Whee!