Christmas Eve was my favourite night out. We used to head out in Maitland for an annual catch up in a big group. I always would remember jumping on the picnic tables singing and dancing without a care and making moustaches out of candy canes for a prop for photographs. But I am stuck inside this year for obvious reasons. I decided to work on my happy book. Basically a book where I tear anything out that makes me happy or kicks me in the toosh to work towards my goals. Looking sleepy as well, well, its not that, its the medication. Also a progress picture down below taken. I’m still swollen in the rest of my body but I wasnt lying when I said no one would be able to tell if I got them done considering how much I used to pad my bras. There was an art to my padding technique. I might share it with with you one time.