i think i passed out in my bed having invited a few people back to mine. jess passed out on my sofa. we are winners.
anyway, back in brighton. brighton is cold. no this is not summer weather it's sunny but still fucking freezing i've just come back from spain so I KNOW. put those shorts back in your wardrobe and give up.
i'm too scared to go to my gym now that it's reopened as a mixed sex gym. i even went to get my membership card yesterday but then walked straight back home because some burly man in a fitness first shirt was standing outside the door. i have no idea where this irrational fear has come from but it may result in never going ever again, staying completely unfit & wasting a lot of dollah monthly. oops.
i've spent today investigating into kitten breeds. i want a snowshoe kitty. LOOK!
also m.ward's cover of david bowie's let's dance is definitely quickly becoming one of my all-time favourite songs, ever.
oh & i spent all my money on a reading ticket. whoops.
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