IF MY FEET FORGIVE ME

When I dragged myself to bed last night my feet were KILLING ME.

Seriously... having sore feet is the pits.  I feel like an old woman!  If it's not the heel giving me grief, it's the new shoes.
The balls of me feet are friggin sore!  How the hell do women were high heels?  It has always been beyond me.

So, if my feet improve during the day we may venture out.  

Until mid morning I won't know.  So I'll do a few jobs around the house and muck around with fabric.  I'm sorting all my Fat Quarters out, trying to put them into rough groups.  Colours, animal prints, nautical themed, stripes etc.

Any excuse to play with me fabric I suppose.

Oh... last night after dinner Bex said she felt like  something sweet.
And I remembered there is a box of chocolates in the fridge.  And I kept thinking about them all night.

 They are still in the fridge.  
Unopened.
And that's the way they will stay.

If I can leave them alone when I really, really want to devour the lot... then I know my resolve is working well.

That probably doesn't make much sense ... but if I go to bed each night knowing I have not taken that box out of the fridge and eaten some... I FEEL GREAT.

And I'd rather have that damn good feeling over a moment's satisfaction eating a chocolate can give me any day!

That being said, tonight is my one meal a week OFF.  Where I can have one meal of anything I desire.  Hmmmm... will give that some thought during the day.

ABOVE: Dante in his Bumbo seat, transfixed on his 'rattle socks'.  Bex's brother and sister-in-law gave them to him, and he's only now finding them fascinating.

ABOVE:  Bex bought these dungarees for him and he finally fits them.  He looks so darling in them.

Right, that's enough from me for now... I'll be back later...

ONWARD...

Getting dressed this morning and hmmmm... I'm running out of clothes!  Ones that fit anyway.
So I said to Bex, let's go to Sylvia Park to a particular shop and see if I can find a couple more to last me over winter.
Didn't find anything.

Oh sure, I could have gone to K & K and paid through the nose for a couple of dress\tops, but I am not wasting that sort of money on clothes that will not fit me in a few months!

So we wandered around, and ended up at the Warehouse, as Bex wanted to find a dressing gown.

We didn't find a dressing gown.  Instead, we both bought PJ's.

ABOVE:  I have never worn PJ pants ... but I'm gunna give them a go.  I quite like the idea of throwing on me PJ's after dinner and being comfy.
Steve and Bex do it all the time, so shall I now.

And yep, Bex got some of the pants too.

What else?  Oh yes, we ran into a girl who reads me blog (Kate) and her little girl.  Lovely to see ya Kate... and I can't wait until your Tupperware Party.  *squeals* ... it's been years since I went to a Tupperware Party!

JULIE: no I haven't tried inserts yet.  I am hoping the new shoes, which are very supportive of the arch will do the trick.

Now... off to catch up on some Home and Away...