ok so it was my brothers birthday party today... i made 24 cakes and done some rather funky icing :)
However i also done some rather unfunky falling off of the swing backwards! (ouch!)
Today has been really good on the trich front - until i sat down not very long ago (on a very sore bottom!), and out comes the mirror and the tweezers. The worst part of it is that i know that not having them within reach makes absolutely no difference! (Then i just use my fingers and pull more than the hair i am 'targeting' as they are wider and less... efficient - leaving me with huge bald spots!)
But the truly worst, most frustrating thing is that i can sit here, and type about wanting to stop, and how much i hate it... but the other hand is there - at my eyebrows, just looking for the next target... Talk about the mind and body being 2 separate things ey?
