Sleepy Xanthe...
Today I got up at half seven, had my shower, cleaned my sink & dusted my room & cleaned the windows & emptied my bin & washed up. Then I went and changed my linen & collected the z-bed.
Then I went to my nine o'clock lecture, sat through it feeling vile & decided that special subject was just not a plan. So I went back to my room, had a sit down & then vacuumed my room, remade my bed, emptied my recycling, handed in my end of term forms & then had another sit down before going to town to buy food & pay in a cheque & collect my prescription. I then came back to college, in a weavy-wobbly fashion (grr) and put my food away, came and checked my emails & then went to meet Marie.
Marie was visiting a friend of hers in Clare, so I bopped across and went into the quad... and was hailed out of a third floor window. Cos Marie does things with style. Or, er, something...
We then trotted back to college for lunch (and strawberries and meringue = very yummy *nods*) and then spent the afternoon chatting. [Pause in which you may all be shocked & astonished...] I also took Marie all round college *nods* We went back across the library courtyard and waved at Helen. (This talking out of windows thing could catch on, you know...)
Then we decided it might just be a plan to think about dinner. So we thought, and then we went up to Bridge Street, and then we went to ask, and now I have eaten so much I might actually explode. And now we are in the compootle room, having washed up & I am quite tired & think I possibly-maybe did a bit too much today. Whoops?
Oh, and we have porridge for breakfast tomorrow, because everyone seems to be talking about it & I wondered what all the fuss was about...
Then I went to my nine o'clock lecture, sat through it feeling vile & decided that special subject was just not a plan. So I went back to my room, had a sit down & then vacuumed my room, remade my bed, emptied my recycling, handed in my end of term forms & then had another sit down before going to town to buy food & pay in a cheque & collect my prescription. I then came back to college, in a weavy-wobbly fashion (grr) and put my food away, came and checked my emails & then went to meet Marie.
Marie was visiting a friend of hers in Clare, so I bopped across and went into the quad... and was hailed out of a third floor window. Cos Marie does things with style. Or, er, something...
We then trotted back to college for lunch (and strawberries and meringue = very yummy *nods*) and then spent the afternoon chatting. [Pause in which you may all be shocked & astonished...] I also took Marie all round college *nods* We went back across the library courtyard and waved at Helen. (This talking out of windows thing could catch on, you know...)
Then we decided it might just be a plan to think about dinner. So we thought, and then we went up to Bridge Street, and then we went to ask, and now I have eaten so much I might actually explode. And now we are in the compootle room, having washed up & I am quite tired & think I possibly-maybe did a bit too much today. Whoops?
Oh, and we have porridge for breakfast tomorrow, because everyone seems to be talking about it & I wondered what all the fuss was about...