Went to pick up medication my doctor prescribed me earlier today for my depression/infection(the stuff for my infection is helping a lot already) and went to a pretty decent meeting to discuss future courses i'll be going on.
Watching the most hilarious Wife Swap ever. I bet a tenner one of the women posts on here. Before that I was shouting at the X Factor and drinking tea.
Well, I woke up at 1pm Musta been from working my ass off all week, or the debauched evening spent swilling vodka waters while cloistered with the grubby Tampa rockers who appear to be allergic to fresh air...
Now I chill. It's football season and I am unwinding on my boyfriends couch. I think I'm supposed to meet Melanie and Meridith for all you can eat vegan Vietnamese and a chitchat later tonight.
I have been cleaning the house, food shopping, not answering the phone (in a rebellious mood - go me!), checking my bank statement and looking for a job. The last two are related.
Making loads of really boring phonecalls, trying to rally myself into going and doing useful things, and wondering if I should go to the shop for milk first, or just get on with it.
Putting away the Tesco delivery, hoovering (I fucking DETEST hoovering! ), hanging up washing, stripping my bed and washing the bedding, making and eating lunch with the small girl.
Now I'm having a quick cup of tea and then we're going to walk down to Sainsburys to get a couple of pointless items that I forgot to add to my order, or that they didn't have.
Nothing that's essential, just for the walk as much as anything.
The small girl is going to take her giant windmill.
Was ready to leave work on time which hasn't happened in ages, then got chatting so I didn't. Stopped off at M&S to get some veg, fruit juice and chocolate brownies.
This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.