As a working girl, I have hardly any time to sit alone in the quiet of my little world and spam out my feelings on this little corner of the internet. However, I have been quite aware, that in recent days I have needed somewhere to let out my ASDLASNF.
Work is fine. I actually quite enjoy it.
It's weird living away from home, but I don't like to think about home too much, because I know I will get homesick.
I had a dream last night about the founders of this company I do some work for. How gosh darn boring is that? Why don't I have crazy dreams or scary dreams or something? It's obvious my emotions are not being stirred in recent months.
I go ice skating quite a lot now with one of my housemates (she's a bit fit). Last night we went and by the end of the session my hands felt like they were going to drop off. They were like a bright red. My hands have never been that red before, even if I do have thin skin.
My skin isn't see-through, but it's definitely a very pale colour - why I felt the need to write that...I really have no idea.
I have to be up at a disgracefully early hour tomorrow morning, because I'm off to London. The company I work for organises events and there is a conference this weekend. The conference centre is right next to Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament - I should remember to take my camera. Anyway, I have been selected to go with the early team, which I'm not too thrilled about, but I'm not complaining either. I get payed for it after all and I am grateful. It may even be a little bit fun.
I know it's been ages since I last had a major bloggage. I really miss typing away like a mad thing - just typing and typing about any old shizz which happened in my day.
I'm making a Manchester United blanket and the little boy who lives in this house with his family runs about saying, 'Minnie is making a Manchester United blanket'. I'm really hoping he will join me in supporting the reds - there are WAY too many Liverpool supporters here, it is very disturbing.
OH! We have a squirrel now! Like a pet squirrel! His name is Nutkin and he is a very cute boy. I love his face, but his vlaws are very scratchy and my hands are injured, but in the cutest possible way.
Sammy doesn't seem to mind the squirrel, but I think it's because our family is awesome at dividing love (not true). I'm not good at dividing love at all. I have to try and create new love for each individual, because I can't love one person with a love meant for someone else. And there are some people I just can't find any love for at all so I try not to think about them at all. Sexual tension is another thing entirely, if I feel that when I am around a person, that could be a problem....harhar...but luckily I don't feel that very often either...maybe once in a blue moon.
I love the moon. I just love everything about it.
This floor is so hard and my butt has gone numb - how very awkward. Though you probably didn't need to know that.
I should probably go to sleep soon, my hair is nearly dry...I washed it this eve so I wouldn't have to get up even earlier tomorrow to grab a shower. The only problem with that is that it takes about seven years for it to dry.
Anyway, Im off to bedski!
Goodnight m'dears.
I'm so glad to be back here :)
