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Documenting not dying since October 2013.

The 18th & 19th; Paths that I worked so hard to learn to ignore.

The 18th & 19th; Paths that I worked so hard to learn to ignore.

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The 18th of February. I think I might have to stop wearing jeans for a while - the way they fit or do not fit is messing with my mind and making it veer off onto anorexic-esque paths that I worked so hard to learn to ignore. Some pairs fit my legs but are too large at my waist, some fit my legs but are too small for my waist, some are tight at the calf but not the thigh, and most claim to be the same size. I don't think I will ever have a completely easy relationship with my body and food.

This morning, I wrote up a blog post, then made the head of the poodle. I started it last night, but wasn't paying enough attention so I fucked it up.

After lunch, Mommy and I went round to the house of my friend Kathryn's parents, so I could drop off the crocheted Christmas chaps I made for her and they can take them to Iceland, where she lives.

I made the poodle's ears, then spent the rest of my afternoon watching Altered Carbon with Mac. He was being a monkey and kept going behind the television, but eventually he got tired and fell asleep on my lap. Nice and warm. Too bad there wasn't another kitten at my feet - my toes are freezing.

The 19th of February.

The photos I deleted are back. How?! I went on to Photos this morning to move some more around, and I found the total was back at 30,000. I am so confused. I think wiping them all and starting again will be the way to go.

Apart from that, this morning I made the tail and arms of the poodle and stuffed her feet.

After lunch, I watched some more of The Blacklist, and started putting the poodle together. However, none of it looked right, so I pulled her apart, and then Becky came round for a catch up. Haven't seen her for several weeks, so she was here a while. I introduced her to Mac and we had tea, and I heard about recent school antics and familial drama. I told her how last Monday had gone, which she was glad to hear of - she couldn't come with school being so busy. If only half term here had been a week earlier!

I've managed to now get the head, ears and legs on the poodle. Got to do the arms and tail, then curly coat.

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The 20th & 21st; Couldn’t understand why.

The 20th & 21st; Couldn’t understand why.

The 16th & 17th; Curse you, iCloud.

The 16th & 17th; Curse you, iCloud.