I catch my breath, I try to tell you
So. I will endeavour to spare you the gory details of what happened last week because it was truly the most horrendous I've ever experienced and naturally I do not want to keep reliving it and keeping the wounds raw. Things, to put this lightly as it is early days yet, are slowly crawling back to normal. Spoke to Nick a few times on msn and conversation was good, if only centred on mundanities. Spoke to Sam quite a bit today. I think I have established that no matter what, we'll never be able to separate from one another. I reckon the weekend break did the job. Well, an entire day without speaking to each other (haha) I guess was healthy for my recovery after the aftermath of Saturday's argument . We're planning a trip to Ikea to drool over Scandinavian bedroom makeover incentives, which should be funny... Me and Nick keep on getting quite sketched out-we've uncannily developed a phenomenal habit of saying what the other person's thinking without any prior hints whenever we talk about music.
Chilled with Lucy all day, which was lovely seeing as I hadn't given much of my time to her recently. I ate two roast dinners! Hurrah for hereditary quick metabolisms; mother, I salute you. Chilling with Rachel B tomorrow in old Willet, which will be amazing and hopefully it's off to Sally's on wednesday evening! Busy, busy, busy. Girl time is healing time, methinks.
Lorraine and Hayman are still the cutest thing on earth.
Chilled with Lucy all day, which was lovely seeing as I hadn't given much of my time to her recently. I ate two roast dinners! Hurrah for hereditary quick metabolisms; mother, I salute you. Chilling with Rachel B tomorrow in old Willet, which will be amazing and hopefully it's off to Sally's on wednesday evening! Busy, busy, busy. Girl time is healing time, methinks.
Lorraine and Hayman are still the cutest thing on earth.