Ugh. So today when I woke up, I tottered off to the bathroom - only to open my eyes 5 seconds later and find myself lying on the floor, with no recollection of the journey to the floor (or even closing my eyes for that matter).
The odd thing is, my first thought was that I'd been sleeping on the floor. Because in fact, I didn't even remember that I'd actually been trying to get to the bathroom, rather than my wonderfully dirty carpet.
In all honesty - I think I just fell asleep while I was walking.
But the bright side is I found two 10?-packs of Yakult in the fridge, alongside a wonderful recyclable plastic box filled with sushi. All my Yakult-craving has finally paid off. Albeit the fact that I wasn't quite craving that much Yakult, but you know. Don't look a gift horse in the mouth, etc.
On the other hand of the bright side of my morning ventures, I am now officially moving house, to a place that will add 10-20 minutes onto my journey to and from school, despite being 11km closer to the city. Folks, this is what happens when your parents pick a house that is not walking distance to the train station. That and, did I mention, how much I am not looking forward to being on the Glen Waverly line? No offence GW-ers, but I happened to like the company on the Lilydale line much more than I will ever like you.
One more con, Chinese school is now a mere 5 minutes away. You'll probably find me walking to there soon.
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