Night #1 spent at my parents' house
It's strange. Sleeping in my old bed, then getting up and catching the train from platform 3 at Purley, like I used to do. It feels like someone's re-wound my life back to around November 2003-February 2004 (when I'd begun working for ***, but before I moved out). My parents are both fine - I even got made a packed lunch this morning. Wooo!
Aside from that, not a lot to report. My short story's still plodding along during my lunch breaks. I haven't painted anything new yet. Going to watch England vs. Trinidad/Tobago after work this evening with colleagues; I missed the previosu England game because I was at that wedding on Saturday, but by all accoutns it was a crap game. I reckon we're going to get knocked out during the second round anyway, as soon as we have to start facing proper teams... I drew Mexico in an office sweepstake, so I'm just crossing my fingers that they'll do a bit better!
Aside from that, not a lot to report. My short story's still plodding along during my lunch breaks. I haven't painted anything new yet. Going to watch England vs. Trinidad/Tobago after work this evening with colleagues; I missed the previosu England game because I was at that wedding on Saturday, but by all accoutns it was a crap game. I reckon we're going to get knocked out during the second round anyway, as soon as we have to start facing proper teams... I drew Mexico in an office sweepstake, so I'm just crossing my fingers that they'll do a bit better!