So due to problems with amniotic fluid and stuff, I'm supposed to be on bed rest at the moment, except I'm not very good at it.

So my Mum was nipping to Tesco and I realllyyy wanted to go (it's only a 5 min drive and I figured we wouldn't be long). So I was down the chocolate isle (naturally) and this guy with Tourettes was ticking away. He then walked past me and called me a fat b*tch!! He apologised immediately and was so mortified-I really felt for him! Thankfully I found it hilarious! It was made somewhat worse by the fact I was clutching a pack of chocolate biscuits at the time.

Certainly made breaking my bed rest worth while!