...Think, Think, Think...: The Good, The Bad and The Ugly

The Good

I'm definitely feeling more like myself after the bad stuff over the last couple of months
I walked to work in the snow today without falling over. Yes, its only 20 minutes away but you see I'm massively clumsy (see "The Ugly" below).
Work is going well. Today, after letting me waste 45 minutes on something by not telling me he'd asked someone to re-work the details, my boss told me that HE would have to try harder. Love that.
I can definitely make caramel-bourbon croissant bread pudding, which is awesomeness in a yummy, sweet, booozy, calorie laden bowl. Nom. Next to try is Pain Perdu with French Apple Sauce. I will become a domestic goddess....eventually.

The Bad

I'm failing miserably at my diet although I did manage to walk back from Tesco yesterday (35 minutes and about a third of the journey was uphill) and so I can at least call that exercise.
I seem to have a bit of a cold which is lingering on. I'm tired of being snotty.
I totally wasted 45 minutes on something pointless at work today...see "The Good" above.

The Ugly

I haven't cleaned my makeup brushes for too long. I couldn't find a single clean eyeshadow brush this morning. Nightmare.
I've just managed to hack a chunk out of my leg with my razor. Triple blade ones make for a closer shave, but a higher chance of bleeding to death too.
Its 9pm on Monday night. It seems that my evenings disappear way too fast these days. Its almost bedtime!

Frivolous isn't it?

The bad stuff really isn't that bad, sometimes I forget just how lucky I am. You get caught up in the tiny little irritations that in the grand scheme of things are just a load of bollocks.