colds and infections

It's Wednesday again and time for another blog post. Well we have had a funny few days as Mackay has got sick, a really nasty cold and he couldn't nap very well, but bless him he slept well during the night. His naps are still a bit strange, like today i had to rock him to sleep and on sunday he wouldn't take his morning nap (this has never, ever happened) but we are kind of getting back to normal now.

Also remember how I told you about my skin infection, well it has got really serious and spread all over my face I had to go to the doctors and get some uber strong antibitoics, which when the doctor gave them to me he said, 'well try this and if they don't work we will try something else' Can't you try something else now, rather than make me come back? Load me up with all the options and I'll just self-medicate, thanks very much. Basically I look like my face is peeling away, and this is the sight that greeted Jamie when he came back on Friday, Not very attractive, and Mackay has caught it too. Poor little dude. Although his is not as bad as mine. Anyway the doctor said it is highly infectious so we have been quaritined in our house all week. Boring. I would post pictures but it would make you vomint. no joke.

In 0ther news we are heading back to nz in a few weeks and while we are there we will be going to a friends wedding. I can not tell you how much of a fashion crisis I am having about this wedding. Like I am more concerned with what I am wearing to their wedding than what I wore to my own.

I have boiled it down to the following problems:

1) I am fat. This means all the stuff that used to look good on me now makes me look, no surprise here, fat.

2) I can't be bothered to go and look in shops so am shopping online, this means i have to use my imagination to envisage what the dress will look like on me. And when I do this the dress always ends up looking crap.

3) I have already bought the shoes I want to wear so now have to find a dress to match. I know, it's a schoolboy error.

4) I am fat. Have I said this already, probably but I think it needs repeating.

Anyway all these factors combined mean that three weeks from leaving to nz and I have nothing. It's getting so desperate I considered a lime green shift dress yesterday (lime green terrible colour and a shift dress! could I choose something more unflattering)

I am considering pulling an old faithful out of the wardrobe but I AM TOO FAT TO FIT ANYTHING!

The only silver lining on this cloud is that Jamie has also put on weight. I know this is mean and selfish of me but it does make me feel better that middle age has caught up with him. In saying this he has been the same weight since high school and has only put on about 3 kilos, but still it's a start.

xxx