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Ok ok, so it's been a while, but I haven't had the inclination to update for some time.
Weekend was sunny. Sunny by weather, not by my disposition. So I shall begin by apologising to all who happened across me this weekend - you are lucky I didn't bite all your heads off, chew them up and spit them out.
Friday night did nothing. Went to bed relatively early as had grand final to look forward to on Saturday. Had weird dreams about it so couldn't sleep very well.
Saturday morning I went to Victorias work and gave her her CHING CLUNK BOOM boots from me and Debbie. She jumped up and down with glee. I picked up some balloons and headed home.
Watched the Grand Final at home with mum and dad, james and debbie. Was such a good game. Could have been better of course, but at least it wasn't a complete massacre. I was happy enough.
Saturday night was completely uneventful because we didn't really feel like going out, and Kirsty wouldn't (or couldn't?) leave the Lefty :P
Sunday morning James and I did a spot of shopping then headed to his soccer game at 12.30. We then found out kick off wasn't until 3, so sat in the sun drinking beers until the game. Then sat in the sun watching the game until 4.30. Was completely boring - they won 5-0. James sat down most of the match (he's the goalie) as nothing was happening up his end.
Headed home to meet Debbie and get ready to go to Victorias at about 6.30. Was in an ok mood until we got there. Got grumpy. Got anti. Became sad. Became meh. Laughed at Victoria cos she was drunk and cute and funny. Ran away home at 8.30 to have a cup of tea, a cry and go to bed.
Yesterday took the dog to the beach in the morning and had breakfast at Tropicana's in the sun. Kirsty and Debbie came over later in the morning to get Debbies car.
Went to the Royal Show.
Came home.
Had vegetables.
Slept.
This morning I am somewhat motivated.
I am still meh.
Where did the sun go?
Weekend was sunny. Sunny by weather, not by my disposition. So I shall begin by apologising to all who happened across me this weekend - you are lucky I didn't bite all your heads off, chew them up and spit them out.
Friday night did nothing. Went to bed relatively early as had grand final to look forward to on Saturday. Had weird dreams about it so couldn't sleep very well.
Saturday morning I went to Victorias work and gave her her CHING CLUNK BOOM boots from me and Debbie. She jumped up and down with glee. I picked up some balloons and headed home.
Watched the Grand Final at home with mum and dad, james and debbie. Was such a good game. Could have been better of course, but at least it wasn't a complete massacre. I was happy enough.
Saturday night was completely uneventful because we didn't really feel like going out, and Kirsty wouldn't (or couldn't?) leave the Lefty :P
Sunday morning James and I did a spot of shopping then headed to his soccer game at 12.30. We then found out kick off wasn't until 3, so sat in the sun drinking beers until the game. Then sat in the sun watching the game until 4.30. Was completely boring - they won 5-0. James sat down most of the match (he's the goalie) as nothing was happening up his end.
Headed home to meet Debbie and get ready to go to Victorias at about 6.30. Was in an ok mood until we got there. Got grumpy. Got anti. Became sad. Became meh. Laughed at Victoria cos she was drunk and cute and funny. Ran away home at 8.30 to have a cup of tea, a cry and go to bed.
Yesterday took the dog to the beach in the morning and had breakfast at Tropicana's in the sun. Kirsty and Debbie came over later in the morning to get Debbies car.
Went to the Royal Show.
Came home.
Had vegetables.
Slept.
This morning I am somewhat motivated.
I am still meh.
Where did the sun go?