Oh thank god!!!
Back at home, thank christ.
I'm so happy to be in a place where everyone is over four feet tall...Again, not that I don't care about my sibs, because I do, but I'm just not used to sharing my space like that. I mean, you try and pack eight people into a three bedroom house and see how you like it...Unless you already have and you don't mind it.
Was meant to be going with my aunt and her partner (my godmother) for a belated (much) birthday lunch tomorrow, but my godmother's sister broke her wrist today (I think) and they have to look after her four terribly behaved children whilst she's in hospital having her wrist reset. I suppose in some ways it's good that I'll be at home tomorrow - it might give me some time to get a move on with my PIP. Maybe.
Wednesday is Bar Broadway. Again. Oddly enough (or perhaps not oddly at all) I'm looking very much forward to it. Maybe it has something to do with not being around people who love Singstar, lol. Or not.
Man, I'm tired. At my dad's, my brother and I sleep in a semi-converted garage. It's semi-converted in that it has two beds and a heater, but again, I say "semi" because it's still extremely garagey...It's fucking freezing in there!!! I spent the nights trying not to die from exposure. I can't wait to sleep in my own bed...
If only I wasn't sleeping alone... ;-)
I'm so happy to be in a place where everyone is over four feet tall...Again, not that I don't care about my sibs, because I do, but I'm just not used to sharing my space like that. I mean, you try and pack eight people into a three bedroom house and see how you like it...Unless you already have and you don't mind it.
Was meant to be going with my aunt and her partner (my godmother) for a belated (much) birthday lunch tomorrow, but my godmother's sister broke her wrist today (I think) and they have to look after her four terribly behaved children whilst she's in hospital having her wrist reset. I suppose in some ways it's good that I'll be at home tomorrow - it might give me some time to get a move on with my PIP. Maybe.
Wednesday is Bar Broadway. Again. Oddly enough (or perhaps not oddly at all) I'm looking very much forward to it. Maybe it has something to do with not being around people who love Singstar, lol. Or not.
Man, I'm tired. At my dad's, my brother and I sleep in a semi-converted garage. It's semi-converted in that it has two beds and a heater, but again, I say "semi" because it's still extremely garagey...It's fucking freezing in there!!! I spent the nights trying not to die from exposure. I can't wait to sleep in my own bed...
If only I wasn't sleeping alone... ;-)