So A Leopard Never Changes His Spots Right

Hmmmmm jury is still out on that particular call. As you know, Ive got a husband in town. And he has changed. Only slightly, and only in small ways, but, change being as good as a holiday, Im fairly certain Im on a holiday right now.

For a start, hes here. Thats the biggest change of them all. Second, hes polite. He's kind. He's considerate, and hes a whole lot less selfish. And, we havent had one uncharming thing leave his mouth the whole time he has been here. To be fair, I did mean so far.

He did manage not to back me in front of preciousprincessjunior though, which may turn out to be the worst thing he has ever done in his whole life, even worse than dumping my fine ass by telephone type worse, because if that daughter of mine reckons she can get away with soemthing cos daddy doesnt agree with it theres gonna be hell to pay.

Me, Im feelin a lot like Ive been hit by a truck. For a start, everything hurts. SEcond, the bits that dont hurt, do hurt, they just have gone numb from the pain and hence the feeling that they dont actually hurt. Even my breasts hurt. Yes. Thats what I said. So Im going to go out on a limb here, and make a connection. Sore, breasts, everything hurting form ll that exercise type stuff Ive been doing....and a stoppage of weight loss that I was finalllly actualllly shifting some of? The pill the doctor insisted I needed to take, has to go. I dont need it surely. The thing is, they want me on the pill so that when Im taking a hormone blocker I dont end up pregnant, because being pregnant while taking hormone blocking agents is not a good thing. Heres a tip people, I dont plan on being pregnant. In fact, I dont plan on being pregnant. Ive come to the great idea of not actually being pregnant. Ive even considering not being pregnant at all. Can I stress this point enough??

Thought for the day.....Hell no, the pill has to go.