Pretty

Ben made a HUGE amount of stuff at nursery this morning. One was this star to hang on the tree. Sadly the star is moulting glitter quite badly.... eeeee! bokeh!! I'll get around to sweeping it up in a bit. Hopefully before I go to bed. Maybe. Does it really matter? Here's another glittery picture.


In other news... don't you just hate it when your day gets screwed up completely by something out of your control and you end up boinging from one thing to another again. The less said, the better.

Gah my need for food is ridiculous. You know how grouchy a woman can get with PMT? Well, that's pretty much me when I need food. So it happens a LOT more frequently than one week a month. Sadly. Sorry.