I think I spend more time on Facey than I do exercising. Not just facey, doing other fairly useless puter browsing and stalking blogs.
This is INSANE. There are no excuses – if I have time to facey, then I have time to exercise. What I might try and do is a little bit before and a little bit after work. These will get me the calorie deficits I need.
And if I don’t have the energy to exercise and it is late, then I should GO TO BED rather than facey.
Sleep, exercise – 2 much more important things.
I have gone for a haircut today. It looks good. I love Portia, but am very upset because she is leaving me to go to Canberra! WTF?! Bad weather and politicians! Pooo. Will have to go for a walk in the morning, want the ‘do to last 24 hours! I love that just out of a salon look and smell. Happy days.
I got some of the research grant thingy done today. Would have done more, but had actual work to do. We always have to have 1 crabby family – spend twice as much time with them than the others and they are half (or less) happy. POOOOOOOO.
Better feed the dog – though she looks happy sprawled in front of the heater. Ian and I always joke that if the heater could feed the dog, she would not need us at all.
Demons, dancing, doctorates, debauchery. 
But can the heater walk the dog?
If worse comes to worse maybe you can organize cheap flights in advance and get your hair done in Canberra. lol.
Maybe you should have a “only night time facey” rule so you only waste time when you have nothing else to do other than watch crappy tv!