Today the weather is classic Britain. Overcast, cold and windy. The only way it could be more British is if it was raining. But regardless of the view out of the window in front of me I feel rather in tune with myself. I really need to eat some proper fruit or vegetables soon, I can feel the lack of essential vitamins starting to get to me and if I'm not careful I'll end up getting very ill again.
Last night proved to me once again that I am actually loved, as sad as that sounds. xD
So I put a film queue on to fall asleep to and chatted with Emma for a bit to stave off the shitty feelings of boredom and lonliness and it worked I guess. Slept well at any rate. I think I may have passed out about three-quaters the way through How To Train Your Dragon.
I woke up this morning in a panic at about half 6, just as Full Metal Jacket was finishing. I think the gunfire woke me up.
4 weeks on Thursday and I leave for my holiday in Oz land. 4 weeks! I actually cannot wait. It's gonna be awesome! I'll get to chillax with my new family, hang out with Jess and get up to all manner of craziness.
As Altair Ibn la-Ahad would say... Bitchin'.
Aaanyhow, I should probably get on with some work about now. Sorry for the lack of images, there will be more next time.
I promise.
No really.
Cheers,
Aldur
