I love my mum, but I’m looking forward to her Caribbean cruise, which commences tomorrow. She’ll be away for a fortnight, during which I’ll have the run of the house, without any criticism or judgement.

This evening, she caught me bingeing on toffee popcorn after dinner and laid into me. She said that I would end up "obese", well I’m sure she  meant that but she couldn’t remember the exact word, so she just said something that sounded like "oh-beast". I admit that I overeat but I wouldn’t call myself a beast - that’s a low blow.

I survived the last 2 days at the uni, but it is definitely draining. Roll on Xmas.

This week has felt really long, so I’m looking forward to vegging out at the weekend.

Tags: mum, obese, beast, weight

Written by PJ | Posted in Uncategorized

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