It's 8:15am and i'm yawning. This is not a good start to the day and my break is at the latest possible time at 10:30, I hope I finish at 16:30 still! It's fineeee, i'm really thirsty though. I think i'm going to do some research for places to stay in Dublin, after all, I have actually booked a flight now so there's no going back. Jane sent me a text yesterday with "You better get on your flight I don't want to be stranded on my birthday!" Hahah, I would imagine that would be fairly amusing after a few hours of upset. Jane don't fear! I will get on the flight!
Dave sent me a text last night and something ridic like 1am and I was asleep. It took me about 10 minutes to manage to text back a readable message. I was trying to write words but they were coming out all wrong, I was delirious. I managed it in the end though, hurrah!
I can hear the TV, we have it on a radio channel and when the stupid UK Online lady comes in she'll probably tell us to turn it down. Oh well, she's probably right. Also it's the Jazz channel I probably wouldn't midn it being put on mute. We have Sky+ now so we have many channels, although yesterday we found out that there is over 700 channels but all of them are shit and there was absolutely diddly nothing to watch. Managed to fit a bit of scrubs in at 16:30 though which I won't get to do today because I finish at 16:30, woo!
I feel I must give shout out to my one and only admirer Emma. Sup girl?! I haven't particularly written anything funny in todays blog but it's not over yet so you never know. Hope work is treating you well today girl. Mucho love!
My one and only fairy princess is back next week and we'll be celebrating with a drink or two no doubt! I can't wait to see her, I have missed her so much! Many hugs and laughs shall be had. I need to find out exactly when she is back though, she returned to Paris t'other day and this will be her final call in Europe on her extravaganza! she says next week sometime, so who knows?
I feel so much better today, just keep telling myself i'm not a horrible idiot and there was no way around it except to be honest. I hate feelings, they confuse me. why isn't anything ever straight forward!? That is so irritating. I need a lovely boy/man to sweep me off my feet and make me feel special again, any takers? No? Darn.
Riiiight. I'm off.
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