I started out this tour like all the bloody others with good intentions
Walking every morning
Staying away from the minibars in the hotel rooms
Somewhere along the way I got the flu and thought fuck it and never got back on the wagon
I don’t think I actually ‘fell’ off the wagon
I think I was run over by the fucking thing by it!
So we’re in the car yesterday,
Mum: Want a lolly?
Me: Sure
Mum: We’ve been really bad on this trip haven’t we
Me: Tell me about it. This was going to be the trip where I lost 50 pounds!
Mum: Oh well.
Here, have another lolly
Me: I have that wedding to go to when I get home. There’s no way I’m going to fit into any dresses I have
Mum: We could always buy you a tent
A TENT!
Yep – that’s what she said
My own fucking mother
“Let’s go buy you tent”, she says
She is is so fucked in big trouble when it comes time for me to pick the nursing home
At least my husband still loves me
Pic Comment: OMG! The baby is breach!