So excited!

Fat Club. Hmmmm! Let's just say that the wine, the fudge, the more wine, the more fudge, all the other fattening stuff, didn't help Baggy's weight-loss plans. But she doesn't care. She only put a pound on, so she's happy enough. The weekend at the East Anglian Museum of Rural Life was a "holiday", so it had to be enjoyed to the full. But Clever Bird doesn't want Baggy to have to remove her 3-stone lost certificate from the fridge door, so this week she will make Baggy behave. She has just got The Domestic Goddess to cook Baggy a Slimming World spaghetti bolognaise and she is not going to allow her to stick half-a-ton of parmesan on top of it. No wine either! Even though it is chilled in the fridge. Well actually - no, no, no, no Hormonal Hannah step away from the wine!

By the time Baggy got home, Calum was there too and persuaded Baggy to head straight back out. Truthfully, it didn't take any persuading as they were off to investigate fulfilling one of Baggy's life-long dreams. A few hours later, they had made a decision. Creative Clara told you bloggees a few days ago that she was trying to decide what big thing she could buy - well watch this space! Baggy is like a big kid now, sooooooooooo excited. You shouldn't have to wait too long bloggees, Clara should be able to share tomorrow. She can't wait!

Then they had to shoot into town as Baggy's poor husband, Calum had to have two teeth taken out. Bless him, it hurt. A LOT! He is now suffering big time, which as he started work at 2.00am this morning, isn't going down too well, as the Novocaine  (which he reacts badly to!), is wearing off. He also admitted to Baggy this evening that when he popped in to a Health Centre at the start of the week, to get his arm checked, they told him it needed to be x-rayed! Guess what bloggees, it hasn't been! As if Freda Fretter doesn't have enough to worry about. Mind you, Calum has enough to worry about himself for the next few weeks, like how to eat with more gum than teeth. Baggy feels very sorry for her number one furry, so The Goddess has just made him tomato soup with bread soaked in it - at least he can suck that. But Freda will be dragging him to A&E tomorrow............