Thanks to the pgce I have had a twitch in my eyelid for three weeks, and I barely fit into any of my clothes, thanks to the sad combination of comfort eating and an inactive commute.
Today I bought myself a skinny coconut chicken meal thinking yes, I'll be healthy today for once. Unfortunately it tasted like vinegar so I put a pie in the oven instead. Whoops! As you can see, like Peter piper, I couldn't wait to get my dinner to the table, and picked a peck of pie before I got there.