Friday
Home from work. Had ONE vodka. Cried. Went to bed.
Saturday
Up town with SM. Met Kerry, who was suspiciously NOT moving into her flat with Gavin who was suspiciously NOT busy having lunch. Hmmmm nooo definitely no delay tactics there eh.
Bought myself a jumper and a pair of pyjamas. I’m going to need to have a pyjama cull one night this week. We went for lunch in Waxy O’Conners and had the best chocolate cake EVER! So much so that we trudged all the way up to M&S to see if they sold it. We had no luck there. Ended up spending more on parking that I did on anything else.
Next we went to Tesco which was also fairly disappointing, I did manage to get Apple Bacardi though. Also, successfully managed to ignore a text from Bellend.
Home, missed the start of X Factor, had some chicken. Cried. Went to bed.
Sunday
Went to little Tesco. Seen next door neighbour, panicked and ran away. Got papers and milk. Then got petrol.
Was soooo bored by 2pm that I considered going to bed. Text Bellend out of boredom. Cried. Done a washing. Watched nothing on telly, had a fit when I couldn’t get Eastenders off the telly, chucked remote control across the living room, it bounced off floor and belted off the glass door of the telly unit. It didn’t smash though so all ok. Cried. Went to bed.
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