Got up early this morning again - yet another team meeting with the new boss. Gosh she’s keen! Planned to go to the gym but of course couldn’t fit it in - but had a good excuse! Spent the day thinking about what Dawn had said about her boob job and how she loves them! Funny really but I’m getting more and more interested in a ‘procedure’ as she calls it. Be nice to reduce that tummy of mine! Can’t believe it hasn’t gone after doing like a million sit ups and everything else at the gym.


Made it to the gym and read an article about how cosmetic surgery can be really painless these days and can really help you feel better about yourself. I had a chat about it with Mum, she had a tummy tuck a few years ago and swears it changed her life. Well she can now get into a size 14 again, if that counts! I suppose having 4 kids doesn’t help. Might look into it, just not sure what to do next...


Mike and I went out with the girls. Poor Mike - we just talked about girly stuff. He got bored - although he did perk up a bit when we started chatting about liposuction or however you write it. He seems to know quite a lot about it - I should have asked him why. Anyway, we all had a good laugh but it seems I’m not the only one who’s thinking about it!! Rachel reckoned she might have a nose job - although I can’t think why, she looks great! (She really does.) Anyway maybe we should go along to a hospital together or something! Mike’s a bit worried I’ll end up like one of those freaks on the telly but I don’t want to be Jordan or anyone like that. Just want to get rid of my fat tum!