This is not the greatest start to 2018. Not by a long shot. Please bear in mind that I'm still grieving my cat, Twig. I was getting ready to go back to college this morning. Had an appointment at physiotherapy to see what they could do to help my knees (stretches and exercises to strengthen… Continue reading In Which I’m Grieving The Loss Of A Family Member
I think we're all really aware of the fact that it's pretty easy for me to let things get out of hand. It's the problem with having an addictive personality - you can use it as an excuse too easily. I don't want to use it as an excuse for anything, not really, but sometimes… Continue reading In Which I’m Trying To Get Things Back On Track
Apologies in advance to anyone who has Podophobia. This post contains a photo of my feet during a weigh-in! I don't know about you, but I rue the day I installed the Timehop app. It's not exactly like I have a whole lot of my life public, other than the stuff pertaining to FATGIRLslim, but… Continue reading In Which I Timehop
It doesn't happen often; I'm not a fashion or fatshion blogger, although I'd love to start incorporating it into FATGIRLslim, when I get a job again. But it was my birthday on Sunday, and Mum and Dad gave me money for some new clothes, so we headed up to Braehead Shopping Mall (I am point-blank… Continue reading In Which I’m Dressed In Fatshion
Two and a half weeks ago, on Saturday January 25, Dad passed a mild dose of the 'flu to me. He passed a much worse version to Mum, that put her in bed for two days and meant she had to take an entire week off to get over the worst of it. It meant… Continue reading In Which Tracy Goes Home
