"MUCH less finger than last time" WTF? VOMMMMMMMMMMM Really hope it's all okay, HB. and try not to turn into THIS woman (Roll over 'spoilers' for key words )
Mmm, glad I've already eaten. Well, my brother was clearly overjoyed to see me; he decided that he had to walk to the shop to get some cranberry juice the second I arrived (30 mins there and back), then he listened to music off his computer via headphones, then we ate and he bombarded me with questions and just took the piss and said I've become really boring and old (yeah, cheers) and then he played a computer game with his headphones on and kept saying 'WHATTT???' angrily if anyone tried to speak to him. the only time he showed any interest in me was when I gave himm his birthday pressies. It was his birthday the other weekend, but I didn't post em as knew I'd see him today. He is now 34, for those of you who were imagining he was 17 or summat He's treating my folks like this; like seeing us is a dreary trial he must endure to make us happy by being in his presence
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanyway, sorry to moan. Just rather upsetting that your only sibling can't even pretend to give a shit about being around when you only see each other twice a year
Am also getting terrible gravy browning and feel that this is a menstrual step backwards from all the improvements that beedling has brought me
As for doing everything right re: food, well, you know what a big girly swot I am about all that and everything else: flawless, absolutely flawless womb, perfect patent log flume fallopian tubes, Faberge eggs, Child genius test results, Olympic swimmers courtesy of TYF, ridiculously healthy GI diet, don't drink, don't smoke, don't have caffeine, don't even have sugar and YET I am overweight and childless (unless you count my dear Clothilda, my used sanitary towel child). FUCK IT ALL!