Whoa today was all about SUGAR RUSH!! and Crash, then rush again, oh a vicious blood sugar cycle. The main lesson I learned was Japanese snacks >>>>>>>>>Israeli snacks. I ate some sort of wheat hoop snack that was 'smoky' flavoured. (Not "smoky bacon', obv) The Baby Star chicken flavoured crispy noodle were better. The whistling candy was best. The jokes on the Laffy Taffy were not.

I keep getting comments from my family about how small my knit bikini top is. Well, I mean, off course. (Although I did wear it round the house again for another test drive, and uh oh, bending over = falling out). Still, my family: "You are getting too big!" while Boys: "sexxxxxy" and I know who I'm listening to. Although sometimes their competing voices of "you should lose weight" and "Nooo, are you crazy? Don't lose weight" leave my little brain screaming "NOOOOOOO, SHUT IT! THE WHOLE LOT OF YOU!!!!!" while I go eat some donuts.

or Laffy Taffy.