Morning all. fluffy you are brilliant. You know that, right? 
The only pot I have to work on is food, and sometimes fuel. Dp usually buys the petrol, but when he's very skint, like now, I have to buy it or we would be marooned.
But the food is down to me, and how lazy I am. I have a chest freezer, a 6' upright freezer (and matching fridge, they sit together looking like the largest larder fridge thing), a costco card (thanks mil she pays for that) and space to strore endless dry goods. But I am lazy, unorganised, and just say fuck it and thake the dc to Macdonalds a lot more than I should.
2018 is pay down my eyewatering debt year, and I have to do this by meal planning and shopping smart, as my earning potential is kind of capped.
For this year, I need to do one more food shop (Morrisons next week, have £20 coupons to use, and will get £5.50 back in coupons) for fresh stuff, cheese, treats; and a turkey on Christmas eve, £25 asda coupon to help with that. Their finest bird was just delicious last year, and beats the £90
one we used to buy from the butcher.
em win win with your party. A good time had by all. Not sure I could cope with the hairdresser fussing my hair though. I have a real sensory thing about it I think. It's why my hair is stupidly bum length now.