Busy, Busy, Busy.
Today I was reminded of something that I used to love, once upon a time. Something that I spent my spare time working on and improving with.
Three Good Things
*I washed my hair and shaved while I was in the shower. Clean sheets and shaved legs = best feeling, also… I smell nice. :3
*It’s overcast outside, so I’m content spending my day in bed with candles burning and my teddybear to keep me company. Only thing that could make this better is having boyfriend home to snuggle with.
*I cleaned the bathroom and bedroom today, so everything is nice again.
Tonight I find myself thinking about the person I used to be.
I’ve been moved in with Jake, Kim and Connor for 3 days now.
My blackmilkclothing order has been shipped and I’m awaiting it’s arrival, due tomorrow or the day after.
Jake and I took mum and dad out for dinner at Hogs Breath, and despite the fact that Daddy came under protest, I’m sure that he enjoyed himself, especially as Jake and I paid for everything and I even shouted them to ice cream afterwards. :D
I hate that it takes someone else to tell you everything I’ve said from the start, before you’ll even admit you were wrong.
This is the second time.
So why am I the one laying here feeling like shit?
All I want to do today.
Is sit here in bed, drinking and playing games.