After I got out of the bath tonight I sat on the floor with my legs stretched out in front of me and then casually put my left foot flat across the top of my right thigh so that I could cut my toenails. It was only when I got half way through that I realised what I was doing - performing a manoevre that I haven't been able…
This morning marked the permanent deletion of my first ten pounds, and the long awaited purchase of a new nail art stamping plate as a reward. As an avid collector of these, I couldn't put my hand in my pocket quickly enough and eagerly chose... an inflatable gym balance ball instead. What HAVE you lot done to me? :)