Pouring down and i cant be bothered getting out of bed. Going to a friend’s for lunch and then a neighbour is coming over tonight and I’ve demanded she bring me a Vego bar for guaranteed entry into my flat.
Still sick, but getting better. Might make the trip downstairs today. Realised that I haven’t had any of my proper meds in days so am freaking out quite a bit. Still gutted at having had to cancel my plans for the day.
Still don’t know what we’re doing today. My boring side says stay home, do some sorting and save money, my fun side says do something fun instead.
Had a lovely Friday evening in the pub. Thought it was Sunday when I woke up. Can you imagine my joy when I was informed it was, in fact, Saturday and I have the whole weekend before me
Hope everyone has a lovely weekend x
There are a lot of really beautiful cafes and hipster places. There are no greasy spoons and the sausages and bacon here are pathetic so they’d suck anyway. I miss English and Scottish breakfasts a lot, but my arteries are probably happy about it.