




being productive takes up far too much energy. the boy invited me out for drinks with all of his friends earlier and even though I’d love to see him, I’m just too tired.. I feel horrible. oops.

yo. I’m still happy. today I did laundry, the dishes, typed up study notes for my ma and signed up to a temp agency with my wife so hopefully we get some work soon! now I need to hoover the house before my grandparents get here for dinner. I hope you’re all happy. :)
ps, I know this post is really creepy. it’s so strange being chirpy and happy when I’m usually such a debbie downer..

I accidentally kicked a cup of black coffee on my macbook and now none of the keys work. I am sad but this weekend’s been fun and I’ve spent less than an hour on the computer overall. (cured?). happy days. my wife came home yesterday, we spent all day jobhunting together and watched ‘eden lake’ with F then met the boy out for drinks. I ended up a really funny kindof drunk and let him suck my thumb while we watched ‘17 again’. today we went for a walk, had healthy snacktimes and watched films and cheesy american sitcoms. I am happy.

