Today my brace changing consisted of lilac colouring and terrible tightening and elastic band wear-age forever. I have slurped my way through three cup-a-soups and I have been sulking, making noises and contemplating an early bedtime. On top of all this I have a cold so here are some of my incomings and outgoings nice. I have spent most of this past week with my mouth open, breathing loudly and blowing my nose. Yesterday to get out, I went to the garden centre with my mum and I coughed so much I cried. I had some asparagus soup in the posh cafe and took home 12 sachets of gratis mayonnaise for the future. Last week I went to Leeds to look at bows and arrows with my brother. I like motorways if I am a passenger and I very much like going over the top of the M62. It is the highest motorway in England at 1220 ft above sea level. My ears used to pop going over as a kid and I would always look to spot the summit sign. It was very snowy and I took snowy pictures ou