Tuesday, 23 March 2010
Dear new shoes,
I adore you. You make me feel full of the joys of spring, even when it's raining outside and the skies are grey.
I berate you for not losing weight fast enough but, really, I love you. You're changing week by week and for the first time in years I don't hate you when I see you in the mirror. I'm sorry I've not been getting enough sleep. Tonight I will get an early night. I promise.
You are incredible. You make me wish I'd gone to high school in the US. Although, to be honest, I probably wasn't even cool enough for Glee Club.
Dear Tinie Tempah,
Your song reverberates around my head constantly. Make it stop. Please? It's driving me crazy.
Please stop going so fast. The days and weeks are flying by at the moment and I cannot believe that it's almost April. This time last year I was getting ready to go to New York and it feels like yesterday. Also, I cannot accept that I'm going to be 29 this year. I feel old. How about slowing it down for a while? Yes?
I'm coming for you, baby. Cannot wait.
Please be kind to me tonight. I've had such a good week, eaten so many good things and done so much exercise.
I'm sorry you're in pain. Davina is to blame.
You're great right now. Thankyou xx