All this stuff here…

I know, I have been lax in the diary writing.

I have things to write about but I don’t think I want to write about them or keep a record of them.

*glances at kitchen*

I feel sick. I’ve felt sick for the last two days. I have no idea what it is that I’ve eaten but I really don’t feel well. In fact, it seems to be everything I eat.

Shell has been staying down for the last two weeks. To be fair to her, she’s been fine to have about but… (sorry, this is an awful moan and I feel bad for saying it) …when  I said she could stay down, it was on the agreement that she threw some cash in for food n stuff. So far, she has contributed nothing. I’m not the sort of person to demand cash out of people as she’s a good friend of mine but there have been no offers – not even any offers to do the washing up or anything. Not that I want her to… but it would be courtesy.

maybe I expect people to think like me a bit too much.

Anyhoo, I have the place to myself this weekend. it’s so bloody hot – the heat lamps for the tortoises aren’t helping (they got switched off yesterday – since when does a common garden tortoise or two need a heat lamp in what’s 30+ degrees anyway?!)

When I get like this, I want to bury my head in work. I have a few weeks until I’ve got a week off at the end of August. Parents are off on holidays so I have another place to myself… Lauren is supposed to be coming along with me but I don’t know if she’s got the time off work just yet. Neither does she.

At least she had a nice holiday.

Thursday night saw me at a gig. Things have changed during one year. I didn’t find much enjoyment in it. Got drunk instead.

Note to self – must stop drinking so much.

ok, I’m done talking about as much as I want to talk about.